Foster Mom would prefer that I channel my energy in a quieter, more subdued manner. She keeps asking me why I don't nap more. I don't know why you would nap when there's so much playing to be done. And now, there's so much more playing to be done because now, we have TOYS!
Look at me with my FIRST toy ever.
Foster-Dad was so proud--called me his little "Redskins Fan."
Even more fun than just my football, was playing with my sisters with my new toy (and theirs!). Check me out.
Nice typing skills, Hippo!!
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