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Now that I am five years old--a whole hand, as it were--I see the world in a different light. Sometimes, it's the nightlight as I try to read in bed long past my bedtime, in clear defiance of my parents. Sometimes it's the light from the oven, as it cooks my delicious chicken nuggets. Sometimes it's the light coming from my new Star Wars Clone Turbo Tank; how does one brush his teeth without the accompaniment of a Clone Turbo Tank?
A Few of My Favorite Things
- Star Wars--One of these days, I've got to see the movie
- Dinosaurs. Who cares if they're extinct?
- Chicken Nuggets, PB&J, pasta. That's it--nothing else.
- Hot Wheels, Hot Rods, and Hot Bods
- Showing my sister who's boss--and it isn't her.
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- Look at my sharp new teeth. Rarrrrrr!
- My parents don't trim my nails often enough, so I ...
- I'm getting long, blond hair.
- Long eyelashes, the better to bat at the women.
- Jack went to Dad's company picnic without Mom's su...
- Wipe, please.
- I like to wear my food with a sporty bib.
- Eating is hard work, especially when they're shove...
- No, not tears of joy--tears of banana.
- Crawling/dragging practice produces a little man-c...
- The tickle fairy may be trying to sneak up on me...
- He is, he is!
- Red alert--I'm being held by someone with fur on h...
- Belly flopping.
- Jack takes over from Chuck at pushing Daddy out of...
- Crawling practice. And a one, and a two, and a thr...
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