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Isaac said, 'Dadadadadada'.
Dylan sleeps in big boy pants (not nappies).
Most days, Dylan gets dressed in his room or the play room.
DADDY: Where do you want to get dressed today?
DYLAN: [Cheekily.] South America.
DYLAN: Oh. My nipples are very pointy today.
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Isaac is sitting up.
Dylan at his last day of nursery.
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Dylan and Isaac at Barney's in St Barnabas Church.
DADDY: I made a mistake.DYLAN: Why did you make a mistake?DADDY: I'm imperfect.DYLAN: Why are you imperfect?DADDY: I don't know.DYLAN: Why don't you know?DADDY: I'm imperfect.