My parents bought a combination slide/swing for Fay for her first birthday, and she loves it. I didn't realize just how much until I moved it to vacuum today and she totally started crying because she couldn't see it anymore. She hurried into the pet room and climbed up it, totally like, "Excuse me, this is mine, and I didn't say you could touch it." She wouldn't leave it for, like, 15 minutes, either.
Apparently my parents buy good presents.
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