zylophone, guitar, music, monkeys, greeting cards (she loves them!), babies, older boys (it's gotta be their toys---she's getting a bus for B-Day), yogurt, corn bread, graham crackers, dogs, cats, almost all people, high chairs at restaurants, riding in the cart at the grocery store, ring sling, shoes with animals on them, remote controls, phones, not wearing snowsuits and coats and mittens and hats and oh my's, walking with assistance, squash, sweet potatoes, peas, all fruit, finger foods, bounce and dance, helping (she gets jobs like holding onto the corn at the store or banging a wooden spoon on the ground when we're cooking), kisses and hugs, thick soft cloth diapers (better for falling on!), watching the kids accross at the school accross the street, watching Jack roll around in the back yard, going for walks, being naked, bath time, mornings, teeth (hers and mine---dental exams all around!), waving hi and bye, rolling on Jack the dog, finger painting with food, lion walker thing, story time at the library, coffee with ladies and babies, vacuuming, singing, apple cranberry juice, books...
Ingrit's happy. Like all the time.
Things that are bad: wiener dogs, pooping, meat loaf, cottage cheese, naps, bedtimes...
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