The one and only thing on Cece Rose's mind when she gets into the bathtub is getting her gums into that duckie. Where is it, where have they hid it, I know his squeaky self is somewhere nearby. And once she has him in her grasp, there is no time for unwinding after a long day of rolling to and fro and scooting in reverse under the couch or armchair, oh no, it is all about showing Mr. Duckie who is boss. If I can't eat the dishwashing soap, I will eat YOU, Mr. Duckie, teeth or no teeth.
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these pictures are great! She looks just like you.
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