Our wild one has become a mimic. This morning, when the steady one rammed a nail into his foot and hopped around on one foot, cursing...... the wild one did the same. It was a priceless moment. One more thing to try and correct for him. I'll never forget the wild one trying to hop on one foot and swear. I love having kids.
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