First baby doll
This morning I heard them fight over one of Savannah’s baby dolls for the last time. Seth and I went to Wal-Mart, and I got him his first baby doll. He’s wearing a Winnie ther Pooh suit and has a Pooh rattle. I named him Seffie Pooh.
He has thrown him about some, like boys do. But for the most part he’s very affectionate. Getting out of the van, he threw the doll in the floor of the van, and I said “Poor Seffie Pooh. Don’t throw him down.” He got worried and picked him up and hugged him. Tonight, he brought him to bed on his own. I didn’t have to remind him.
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