"Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around once in awhile, you could miss it." - Ferris Bueller
A baby with folds.
How much stuff is stuck in there?
I keep finding more.
Crying, laughing, snore.
Rolling around on the floor.
Crying, laughing, snore.
Tiny, toothy smile.
Drool running down his big face.
Happiness galore.
Wrinkly baby head.
Still bald and waiting for hair.
Like an old, old man.
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