I was going to do laundry today, so I got the wicker clothes basket from our closet and and went around the house grabbing all of the dirty clothes. I set the full basket near the laundry room and went to start the first load. All of a sudden, I hear this consistent "wooshing" sound, as if something was being dragged slowly across the floor. When I came out of the laundry room, I found that Troy had dragged his own wicker laundry basket from the bedroom and placed it next to mine.
I guess if dada can do it, so can he! Although, I noticed that he didn't stick around to help me with the laundry, just dropped off his "clothes" and vanished. He's acting like a teenager already.
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