Roughhousing with Papa


In my world everything is just fine. When I want a little excitement I can rely on papa and we do, what I call, roughhousing. He throws me up into the air and I feel just like a bird in flight.


My heart beats so fast that for awhile I just enjoy sitting in papa’s lap.


Then I do some swinging from his arm.


Finally when all is said and done I just love to get into my box and hang out with my friends.


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