for the first two months of her life, this is where we held her. she was most content when bouncing. our backs ached and legs became weak, but we bounced for hours.
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i am happy to say that as of last week. this is what our exercise ball looks like now. deflated. i really wanted to stab it to death. but the f.o.b. let the air out of it before i got the chance. she had two weeks of not needing to bounce and we jumped at the chance to finally be over this stage.
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parade.
*family and friends, it's ok now to but your exercise ball away too. it is not a need anymore!
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