I love to play in my room there is so much stuff to get into.
|My laundry basket is my favorite toy|
|I crawl over to the basket|
|And flip it over|
|Then I tell Mama that it wasn't me!|
I don't know who did that?
|I hang out in my room|
|Mama has a yoga ball and it is never used so I play with it.|
It won't hold air, probably from lack of use.
|Daddy invents toys.|
This is the hose from the air compressor used to
try and inflate the afore mentioned yoga ball
|Daddy was blowing air through it|
|Then we talked through it|
|I love my Daddy - we even dressed alike this day!|