Darby says "Doug" alot, at least thats what it sounds like. Mike says that one day a man will show up at our door and say "Is Darby home,...I'm Doug". But that hasn't happened yet, and neither of us knows anyone named Doug. Darby also likes to say Hiiyeeee, Hiiyeee, right before he's about to do something scandelous, like run into traffic, or climb over the partition between our kitchen and living room. Here he is gearing up to make a run for our road, and calling "Doug"
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