This morning I put Tate in his jumper toy and went into the other room for just a minute. I heard Baylee playing with him a little bit. She would spin toys and push the button. I hear her say, "Watch, Tate." I then hear the whir of the plastic spinning. Then, "Tate, look. Oh, there ya go. You being so obedient to me."

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