Incoherant Ramblings from a First-Time Father of an Extraordinary Daughter, along with Musings on Life, Food, Books, Entertainment, Running and Poetry all with a Lousy Dawg
Friday, December 19, 2008
Socks
While I was packing for our trip, I propped the wee-one on the bed with some pillows.
For the first time ever, I saw her see something, reach for it and then examine it by turning it over with her hands.
Unfortunately, it was an old pair of running socks . . . but at least they were clean!
1 comment:
Oh wow! Not sure how I missed this one...hilarious.
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