Sometimes, when mom feeds me close to bed time, I can't help but rub my eyes. It doesn't matter what is on my hands, I am simply tired. So, when I rubbed my eyes the other night while eating peas, carrots and oats, mom couldn't help but snap a few shots of my face. She promptly took out the wet wash cloth and wiped me down... I hate that part...
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