Today is your first Thanksgiving. Thus far it's been an ordinary day. You tried to get ahold of your sister's pumpkin muffin (and managed to lick the wrapper) and you've taken a nice nap with Mama. You really loved Santa during the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade.
Unrelated but of note: you're still about 22 pounds and now you're standing for a few seconds and letting go of whatever you pulled up on. You look at Mama with the biggest "I'm so proud of me!" look on your face.
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