February came and went as it always does: quickly. During his 17th month, Rex learned to blow into recorders, harmonicas and whistles to make music. He dissected a rose that came from Stephanie's Valentine's Day bouquet, thew his snack onto the floor and ate it off the floor like Huckleberry and Daisy do, and he learned to carry Mom's purse (much to Greg's dismay).
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