When Ian takes off his shoes, he places them neatly side by side right in front of the door, in the exact middle of the door. Facing the door. It's like he wants to be able to just step into them and continue out the door.
He also insists on opening the door that leads out of our apartment building. There's a fake deadbolt and he has to turn the deadbolt to the exact upright position before he opens the door. We'll try to get it right at least four or five times before we can leave.
And, just for fun, I caught Kellan trying to eat the dust bunnies in our closet this morning.
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