I play on the piano (move over Auntie Bronwyn!)
Since Mummy started allowing me, I happily feed myself Cheerios (and anything else I find)
I can climb stairs...all the way to the top. Then I cry for someone to get me down.
I garden. It is more of an art, really.
Non-edible flowers - Pah!
Happy flowers are pretty flowers.
I can stand by myself, unsupported.
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