You get fluffy pancakes, strawberries, and kiwi any time of the day.
You get to read electronic books like this one.
Your Mommy lets you open up presents from Christmas that she stashed upstairs because she was afraid you were going to be overstimulated. Psh.
And you get to sleep in the big bed...
...while your Mom gets geared up for book club.
You get to visit your Daddy at work. Isn't he dreamy? He's also starting to look like he's edging ever-so-quickly towards 29. Don't tell him I said that.
And he lets you stand up in the truck and scream your head off.
Time to start making Mommy stay home more often!!
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