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Friday, March 11, 2011
I love Barney
I love Barney! And yes, by Barney I mean the very big purple dinosaur with green spots on his back. With lines like, "no one misses the bus to imaginary adventures", and the pizza song that includes, "pizza, pizza...it's my tummy's favorite", and songs about imagination, and you can do anything... What could be better than being with a 2 year old, right along side of her discovering her world full of possibilities and having Barney to sing along with?!?
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