Quack Quack

Mommy and Daddy got me this super book for Easter. I carry it all around the house. They don't mind if I chew this one. That's good because I've gotten in trouble for biting a piece out of the living room blinds, eating one of Mommy's books, and trying to get Daddy's computer cord. I can't help thatI'm finally getting two more bottom teeth; I need the practice.