So, my baby man-child is growing up! he's cuttin' a rug and cuttin' a tooth! he absolutely refuses to eat anything remotely deemed "baby food", and quite insistent upon eating only things HE can put into his mouth. enter Clan of the Cave Baby. He runs around in this Death Star Death Trap contraption, bumping into everything and trying, with all his might, to get into all the cabinets!
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