Last night, Will asked him what he wanted for a bedtime snack. He sauntered into the living room carrying a bag of croutons. I think he seriously wanted them.
At 8:30pm, he went to sleep with a stuffed elephant on his face.
Around 10 this morning, he chucked the decorative pumpkins off the porch, then pushed them around in his stroller.
At 11, he taught himself how to open doors by turning doorknobs (believe me, we did NOT teach him that).
At lunch, he found a piece of stale cornbread and fed it to Baby C, who thought it was hilarious.
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