I've been walking for years now. Or months. Whichever is shorter. I get them confused sometimes. I have found that I expend a whole lot of energy walking. That leaves that much less energy for moving water from my sandbox to the watertable, for throwing the football, dancing and doing all the other things that I like to do.
I've found it great to have people willing to carry me EVERYWHERE when I feel like it.
Every once in a while parents, and even grandparents, will try to do things their own way and not my way. They may expect me to walk when I don't feel like it. I've got two weapons to fight their logic and reason - cuteness and screaming.
Being a master of all things I try, I can employ both at the same time and never have to walk again. A little scream, a whole lot of cute and people come running to carry me whereever I want be.
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