Hands

Today I grabbed at one of my toys for the first time. Mom thought this was some spectucular feat; she called Dad right away and told him all about it. I was just merely mesmerized by the many colors of "Jazzy" the firefly, so I grabbed on to one of his little legs and held on for quite some time. I think Mom really wants me to do it again because she keeps sticking Jazzy in my face, but I think I'll keep her waiting for a while....