I ate rice cereal for the first time today (May 1st). Mommy gave me this strange looking object called a spoon with some rice cereal on it. It was placed on my tongue and I made a giggle sound and squealed with delight. I really liked it. When there was no more in the bowl I protested and cried for more. Mommy made me some more as I continued to make the best mess I could. I have them wrapped around my little finger. They do anything I want. HAHAHA!!!
I could get used to this. What number is room service?
I can grab the bowl all by myself. Gee, this is really great. 
Are we all out? How about seconds?
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