Spent most of the time strapped into the car seat. Only came out briefly (during the sermon) to eat and right back in (thanks to dad, keeping you strapped in).
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| while waiting for the lunch crowd to die out |
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| Yo, something's whacked w/ this seat belt |
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| practicing my "riding the bicycle" pose |
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| "live long and prosper" |
You were a total trooper. Frowned a little bit but didn't cry even once. Even when you were in a nursery full of kids crying. Truth be told, I couldn't pay attention to the sermon one bit because I kept being distracted by you.
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