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Thursday, November 18, 2010
..Tempus Fu-ge-aboutit!
Baby tricks performed by Ms. Maya at the ripe old age of 20 weeks:
Can chortle.
Can reach for things but usually she misses the mark. If she is successful in grabbing an object, it goes to her mouth.
Can support her upper body with her forearms.
Tracks people at a distance with her eyes.
Smiles at strangers
Coos and pretends to talk
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