Sean and I were lounging in the living room talking this last weekend when we realized that Taylor was just quietly playing by himself. We looked over and realized he was playing with Sean's shoes and already had one on his foot! It was the funniest thing and I was so surprised that he understood that they went on his feet. Sean went over and stuck the other shoe on, which Tay liked at first and then decided he didn't want anything to do with them. And so he did what he does with everything he's tired of playing with - promptly dragged them over to the baby gate, stood up, and threw them into the kitchen.
I think this kid is gonna be trouble. Hilarious trouble.