I was in the kitchen getting my breakfast and I heard G saying his "tickle tickle" sound and voice which meant that he was messing with J. I went in to make sure he wasn't, you know, sitting on him or anything and I found cuteness. He was holding his foot and then while I was watching he lifted his own foot up next to Jackson's and was excited that there were "two!"
We'll let it go for now that there were actually four feet.... anything more than one of anything is automatically "two" in G's opinion.
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