
Daddy calls me his little lion cub when Mommy holds me in a special way to make my tummy feel better. When I am fussy I really like to be on my tummy and so Mommy holds me just like this. Daddy loves it because I wrap my arms around Mom's arms and it looks like I am holding on. Really I just need a place for my arms because I trust my mom. I know I don't have to be afraid.

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