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I woke up this morning at 7:45am. I got myself a bowl of Cap'n Crunch. As I was crunching I thought I heard a noise from Marie's room. I stopped crunching and listened...nothing. I took another bite and thought I heard more noise. So I stopped crunching...nothing. I knew what was going on. I did a fake bite, and this time I heard a little noise from Marie's room. I crept in and found Marie sitting in her crib, with her glow worm in her lap, and they were rocking back and forth, singing. It was pretty awesome.

We then went to church. Rachel's primary kid tried to sit with her during sacrament meeting, but it was blowing all of his siblings minds, so he went back to his family. All of her 7-8 year old boys worship her. Maybe I like her so much because I'm really just an 8 year old. Marie ran around and only pooped once. The thing to do was to twirl in circles. The only time she cried was when I had to stand in the circle to help ordain the new Teacher. She cried and had to be escorted out of the room.

Rachel made some Tapioca, and we went on a few walks. Sometimes when we are walking Marie will stop and look around. To get her to start moving I'll do the usual things. Things you do for pets. Shake keys, weird voice, slap hand on leg, whistle, etc. One time I tried to get her going by moving my feet. Walking in place. This didn't work at all. She would just copy me, and walk in place. Eventually I found the best way to get her to get a move on it is to stand in front of her and look through my legs at her. Then she will run through my legs. Then we repeat.