Caleb finds himself drawn irresistibly to the front entryway. Often that's fine: he chews on his brothers' flip flops and finds peastone to grasp and set down.
But one day, it had been raining, and all shoes were muddy. That wasn't the best day to taste the shoes.
Embarrassingly enough, I think that happened three times that day. (Have I mentioned how thankful I am for a washing machine on site?)
Isaiah took photos of Caleb.
And one of Jadon.
One of Joe.
And I took some photos, too.
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