M's Early Intervention caseworker brought her a book. It was a lovely gift. All sorts of faces and patterns on it. It was also very PC--incorporating a variety of babies. There's just one thing each picture has in common (and I hate that I notice things like this):
They are all male!
Or if some of them are actually very odd-looking females, then I apologize.
So I named it the Bachelor Book, because M studies the faces as if she's contemplating making a selection.
Can you guess which she has chosen as a suitable suitor?
It has a flip side:
I lay set this in front of her during tummy time and alternately switch the pics around while singing "If You Chance to Meet a Frown . . ."
Speaking of tummy time, she does very well with it! Well, she has to. Such a big head with such heavy chubby cheeks on such a long neck means she has to work just that much harder!
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