Holy five months little boy!! What a ride! Every moment is a blessing with you T. We might smell like sour milk spit up and have bags under our eyes that require a luggage tag, but your infectious laugh, gummy smile and the feel of your head snuggling onto our necks is so very worth it. Sometimes I have to just hold you tight and breathe your little Trip essence in.
Oh Yeah!
Uh Oh!
Oh Nooo!
Dada keeps me squeaky clean.....
....So I can be ready for the ladies (Hello lady, Come on over and sit with me).
Aunt Ellie is back in Holland now, but I am so, so glad that you got to meet her. She is one of those really special people to me, and I will always cherish seeing her sing to you and play with you.
While we can never replace our all time favorite friend Sophie the Giraffe, we did want to introduce your fans to a couple other friends in the inner circle:
First we have Mr. Dragon. He plays fun music when you press his head and has chew rings that are sooo delicious. For full effect, Mama must sing along to Mr. Dragon's music.
We also have Mr. Gamba. Mr. Gamba belongs to an infamous crime family and he speaks in a gruff, Italian accent and refers to "swimming with the fishes" a lot. Dada does a great Mr. Gamba impersonation.
And here you are checking out Trigger. You are still a bit small for big bouncing, but you like the music.
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