I have a plan. It has formulated in my mind over serveral weeks. Fermenting. Gestating. Growing. And now it is ready to be born. I have a plan to own All of the Brightly Coloured Plastic in the World. Yes! It will be mine. All of it! And I am not far away from my goal. The other day my wife purchased a spiky yellow ball. To add to the stacking bricks we already had. To add to the baby gym we already had. To add to the twisty-turny rattle thingy WE ALREADY HAD. To add to the... oh, my god. Help. I can't find the front door. There's a giant wheely chair in the way. I own ALL THE BRIGHTLY COLOURED PLASTIC IN THE WORLD!
I do still need to buy a high chair, though. Any recommendations?
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