The other day we pulled up to our house and noticed a mysterious package on the front porch. What could it be? Molly. Molly Moo Cow. G-ma Robertson sent him a Molly from St. Louis. We were so excited to give it to Owen. It's fun b/c he has this love/hate thing going with the girl. When she's at eye level with him and moos, he gets nervous. But when he has her pinned down and is chewing on her tail, he's "the alpha dog" and thinks it's hilarious. Overall though, I'd say he is a big, BIG fan of Molly girl.
(Did you know that there's a giganto Molly Moo Cow in front of the Fisher-Price HQ in East Aurora, New York? Now ya do. Tell a friend.)
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