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Most days you stick by mine or your brother's side and rarely want to do much by yourself. You're such a social lil thing, you always want to be with somebody. But every once in a while lately, I'll find you entertaining yourself nicely. And on those occupations I try to snag a picture with out interrupting. Like today, when you had made your way into an empty box. I wish I knew what you were imagining it was.

Your brother spent the day with a friend, so I didn't get a picture of him.