


It leaves my parents very concerned about my lack of concentration... Sigh.
To cheer me up, they brought me to the playground and gave me an ice cream treat in the evening enroute to abuela's house for dinner. I love them.
Musings about my life as a toddler. I am young, angsty and rage against the system. A whatnot. Above all, I love my mummy most. I may grow up to love the Arsenal, cause my papi is one BIG gooner.
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