His third hand
There's a plastic fried egg, from his sister's kitchen, that he loves to play around with. He has found a way to crawl around without dropping it. He discovered his third hand early. He puts it in his mouth.
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There's a plastic fried egg, from his sister's kitchen, that he loves to play around with. He has found a way to crawl around without dropping it. He discovered his third hand early. He puts it in his mouth.
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