Making breakfast turned into making faces and a lot of playtime. We ran around the house. Tickled. Chased. Jumped. Laughed. It's days like this that make me want to bottle up every moment and store zoeys contagious personality. She is so playful. She loves to learn and is talking up a storm. Even starting to form sentences. She is my little friend. I love her with all my heart. I love how loud she growls like a lion. And how she tries to scare me when she does. I love watching her try to jump. She's quite the artist, even tries to color in the lines. Oh and yesterday she got on a surf board for the second time. She's the greatest.
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