Whit loves to go in my closet and wear my shoes around the house. At first he would put on both shoes, but when he realized he couldn't walk with both shoes on he stopped. Now he will put one shoe on and walk around the house for a while. When he is sick of that shoe, he goes back to the closet to find another. He just cracks me up.

I love his talking. He is starting to talk a lot more now, some of it I can understand. He is getting better at understanding me too, he will actually listen to me and do what I say, sometimes.