
Up until now, most of my toys have been soft and tend to rattle or squeak when I bash them hard enough. But tastes change and one must learn to set aside childish things, so now I prefer great lumps of plastic fuelled by double As. My current favourite is my v-tech ball: it flashes and sings and even rolls around in circles on its own. At some point soon I'll be able to chase it around the room.
They're all wooden, you see, and rely on simple movements and a bit of push or pull power from yours truly.
It's true, I'm not quite big enough to play with them properly on my own but Daddy assures me they're excellent fun. I think the giraffe
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