Elijah's playing Daddy today, to his imaginary son. He's Elijah until the glasses go on; then he's Daddy. He'll burst out laughing and then tell me what the baby said. He'll look over his shoulder and say 'what was that for' and when I ask what? He'll say 'nothing, I was talking to baby.' I saw him lifting the imaginary baby as he grunted 'heavy, little but heavy'
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