So, I've been chronicling this thing that Troy does - he always has to take off his right sock (or shoe). And if I can actually find the off'd sock, it is always wet with slobber. Usually it's in the car, but sometimes it's just where/whenever. Unless he's in his exersaucer or bouncer where he'll remove his left sock, somehow. He's probably going to be like me and have a preference for being barefooted, much to my mother's chagrin.
We've also learned how to sit up on our own, so there's no telling how much trouble Daddy and I are in now. Of course, he's forgotten how he did it, but he did do it at least 6 times the other day in our bed. He definitely seems like he's going to be a bit of a troublemaker. But, then again, he IS a boy.
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