We have a dog

Little Baby T. is walking all over the place. He also likes to walk while holding onto your hand. For a while now he has also liked sticking things in his mouth and crawling around with those things hanging out of his mouth - very often socks. Big J. today said "Baby T. likes to hold my hand and go on a walk like a dog and he likes to stick things in his mouth and crawl around like a dog, so I guess we kind of have a dog." I certainly am glad it's not a real dog; the "baby" dog is the cutest most wonderful type of "pet" a person can have.