Throughout this tough week, the only true shining light was that I was babysat by Aunt Sue's mommy and daddy, Al and Linda. And also by Aunt Sue and Uncle Mike's next door neighbors Steve and Lisa. They're just amazing people with limitless patience.
And Linda uncovered a new hold that I really dig.
Here's how it goes: I sit on your forearm, with my back resting against your belly. Your other hand is pressing against my stomach.
And that's it.
It works great when I've got gas, which recently has been all the time. It quiets me down, and I get to see out at the world.
If you ask me, it's good stuff, real good stuff, and you should learn it and love it.
That's how I roll nowadays.
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