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Dorian and I are hanging out at home today, because it's cold, and also because all of his clothes (every stitch that fits, barring the pajamas he's got on) are in the laundry. Dorian is doing the Katamari baby thing with the yoga ball. Or maybe the Infant Taiko thing. The yoga ball was my attempt to replace every shiny gadget in the room with something moderately safe. As far as Dorian is concerned, all the best teethy things have expensive electronic innards.