Okay, so William can crawl now. This is getting serious. He thinks he's a puppy, though. He loves to chew on things--anything, really. If it's in his hand, it's in his mouth. Sometimes he just bypasses the hand requirement and just opens up his jaws. He's got quite a grip.
Anyway, he sometimes sticks a sock in his mouth with one hand while on all fours, and takes off through the apartment, with the sock still hanging from his mouth. We'll have to teach him to fetch, next. When he's crawling around, with a sock (or stuffed animal, or wood block) hanging out of his mouth, he makes small squeaking noises while lunging gently forward, as if he were barking.
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