We have reached the everything-goes-in-the-mouth stage. Instantly. As soon as the fingers learned how to grasp, the magnet that is the mouth drew them upwards. It's cute. Well at least it will be cute until she can crawl/walk/rollerblade and find her own objects to eat.
Pic 1: Nom nom nom nom nom Peacock.
Pic 2: Nom nom nom nom nom burp cloth.
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