Zelly and her ducky.
She's so adorbz with this thing. She'll go grab it from her toy box, trot into the living room with it, and heave it up onto my lap, which is my cue to use it for the most awkward game of tug-o-war ever. Then, when she's finished, I have to toss it across the room, where she chases it, grabs it, and cuddles up with it. "I love you, ducky."
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