I like to think a lot. There's so much to think about when the world is new to you. Daddy looks into my eyes and can see I'm puzzling things out, trying to figure out basic things like what hungry means and when I need to sleep and whether I'm going to wake up at 3 am or 4 am or why his faces are so funny. Of course, i do my best thinking when I'm asleep.
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