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A day of discoveries

May 3rd 2006 11:52 am
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Today I discovered carrots. Mom gave me a little baby one, but I didn't know what to do with it. It was cold and wet. I rolled it around my mouth a bit, and then I spit it out and looked at it. It was weird. She gave it to me again, and I kind of bit into it and chomped a little -- but only a little -- and then I spit it out again and sniffed it. Dad brought me a cut-up carrot -- tiny pieces shaped like pennies -- and he gave me one. I was really happy to get it... but then I spit it out again. I did the same thing with the second piece, and the third. Still, this carrot thing smelled wonderful. I tried to resist, but I couldn't keep my nose off of it. Other than sniffing, though, I just didn't know what I was supposed to do with it, so I tried punching it with my nose to see if it would squeak. It did not.

Mom and Dad were giving up, and Jake was getting antsy. He already ate his carrots, and now he was trying to horn in on mine. Dad handed him some of my carrot pennies, and boy, did he ever eat them. The sound of his crunching was too much for me! I had to have a carrot, and I had to have it now! Hey, Mom, don't take my carrot! I want my carrot!

I chomped my carrot into tiny bits, making sure I got all of its vitaminy goodness. I even ate all the carrot crumbs I 'd made on my blanket.

I'm not sure if I really like carrots or not, but I am sure about one thing: I sure don't like Jake eating *my* carrots.



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