I've been preparing for my brother in more ways then one. I often pull up on Mommy's shirt to see the 'Baby' in her tummy (then quickly retract and run away saying 'no no no'). In addition to rubbing [more like slapping] Mommy's tummy, I've been looking after this baby doll here.
As you can tell I'm a natural...
That is until the Doodlebops are on TV and my attention is focused.... well, elsewhere.


What's a suffocation hazard?
And I'm just going to move you to a more comfortable position here...


Ah yes, he just needs a little foot massage....