Baby Girl's security is a destuffed, cyclops giraffe. Patty said we bought it for her. Once she tore the stuffing out, she started taking care of it. Baby Girl is very type A. She's gotten into the habit of hitting the dining room windows to growl and bark at Bella. It's too funny. When I yell, "Baby Girl!!!!!," she comes running with her giraffe in her mouth. She's waiting for her giraffe as I take a picture of it.
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