The kid at 9 months was getting into everything. Seriously. And some of the stuff that entertained him was not the fancy-schmancy stuff that grandmas (mostly) bought for him.
Like his old bouncer, that he had lost interest in...until another baby had been in it.
Unfortunately, it was hard for him to get back out.
To his credit, he DID try.
And then there's the love of new textures--especially soft blankets.
Even if he did look a little odd at times.
Or even odder when he bit it. Strange kid.
Or odder still when he would climb about any obstacle to get to it.
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