COMING HOME: Adventures of Sock Boy, Crazy Aunt
WATFORD CITY, N.D. -- I was standing at the kitchen counter cutting chicken for dinner, watching and laughing as his little legs took him flying.
Around the coffee table, past the couch, down the hall and back again, stopping short every few steps to scrunch up his eyebrows, he held up his arms and made a noise that indicated he was stopping something evil.
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