Look at my belly! Rub-a-dub-dub. Bah-humbug. This is NOT one of my favorite rituals. Mom and Dad went to some seminar on babies and sleeping. They walked away convinced that getting me into a ritual will relax me and help me fall asleep. So...at night they feed me, bathe me (I cry when they wash my hair), massage me, then hold me close in the quiet darkness until I drift away. zzzzz
Night Night,
The Chloester
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