Some of you may have thought by the title of this blog entry that I was going to talk about being a White Sox fan like my dad... not hardly. I'm actually obsessed with socks lately. Yesterday, when me and my mom and dad ran errands, every time they got me out of the backseat, they found me with one sock off of my foot and in my mouth.

(P.S. Dad says I have my foam finger in the picture above.)


After you're done watching the video below, please add a comment and let my mom know if you have a kid with a weird obsession like me. (This will make my mom feel better.)
By the way... you'll catch a glimpse of my new trick. I just learned how to clap. Yippee!!!