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There is a new and exciting toy I have discovered. It’s called a swing. I guess I’ve had it since I was born, but never did I realize the fun that I could have in it. Mommy says I used to scream and cry after about 30 seconds in it, but now I love it. Mommy also says I’m really almost too big for it, but I don’t care. It’s the feeling of the wind in my hair and the tick tock of the automatic swingy thing that I love the most. Not to mention bringing my dolls along for a ride. Sometimes I even put my dolls in by themselves and turn it on to give them a ride. Mostly I give rides to my favorite doll, Connie. She loves the swing and is the most frequent passenger. I don’t necessarily like to swing for too long and sometimes I can’t make up my mind if I want in or out. Thanksgiving day was one such occasion. Daddy was going to get me out, but I really just wanted a book to read in the swing. Thanksgiving was pretty fun, I went over to Grandma and Papa’s house and got to eat lots of good food and play with Grandma Sue, Aunt Stacey and Grandma. We were hanging out in the kitchen and having a few laughs. Unfortunately Mommy was asleep on the couch and Daddy was watching the game so I didn’t get any pictures of the occasion. Oh well, maybe next time.