Is there such a thing as too much fun? I say yes. B says no. We like to joke that J is like her father because she just doesn't know when to stop, she just tries to do too much. As I've said before, J loves to look around and check everything out. But, if we let her play for too long, she gets a little frantic.
Here we are all happy and ready to learn.
Still just chilling.
Now, watch the eyes.
It's all in the eyes. (Should have stopped here.)
Too much fun. Clearly, we went a little playmat happy :(
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