The other day, I was just starting to drift off asleep, when all of a sudden someone screamed in my ear: Whaz up!? I think it was daddy. But boy did that freak me out. I started squirming trying to move away. Then, finally, I wound down and everything was good again.
Just recently, I was minding my own business, when I stretched my arms up, and there on the top of my head, I felt something furry, it was my hair! That's right, I am growing hair!!! Also, I started to realize that my skin started to get a little rubbery. I think I was pickling. I looked up the reason online, and all the other babies in the womb recommended that I use this waxy coating called vernix caseosa. So now I am not pickling, but am more like a waxy version of my former self. I hear there is even as gag gift of wax lips. Should be interesting when I get out of here.
Lately I have spent my afternoons observing my siblings. I see my brother doing many convulsions, like he normally does, and I try to repeat them. It's fun, but occassionally mama will grab me and say something, the which I don't totally understand, but I think she wants me to stop. So I stop. Well, it is time to go and do my daily cartwheels.
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