Sunday, September 19, 2010

sock puppets anyone?

Owen is constantly surprising me with different things that he knows, that I'm POSITIVE I've never taught him. This morning I was getting out of the shower when Owen let himself into the bathroom. He was wearing a sock on his hand, and started using it as a puppet. It even had it's own little voice. It was worried about falling into the potty. I have NO idea where he learned to do that. But thank you to whom ever taught it to him. Hysterical.

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