I really like juice. It's delicious.
Not as good as boobie-flavored boobie, but a close second.
Mom says I get pear juice because I am prone to getting stopped up.
I'll grunt all day long if it tricks mom into giving me juice.
Yesterday I was all, "Mom, I can drink my bottle all by myself."
And mom was all, "No you can't, Juj, you're just a baby."
I showed her. Sort of.
It was tricky sitting up.
Mom checked to see if I wanted to roll over to my bottle before I tasted it.
I didn't.
It's much easier to drink juice laying down.
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