Here are Hunter's Crayons:
Well, what's left of them. Currently, he is down to 5. And not because he has lost them.
But because he has used them down to the wick. In all my years of nannying, I have never met a kid so obsessed with coloring. Star wars pictures are his favorite. He has literally filled WALLS in the house. Then he had the bright idea to start giving them away to guests.
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So now I hear you say: "WHAT'S TANNER'S OBSESSION?"
Well, lets just say the neighbors rackets are no longer in their garage again. I just found them again in the dining room last night. Uh-gin.
But truly, let us fess up, Tanner. What's your real true obsession?... see the next picture....JPG)
"Hunters". Tanner LOVES his brother. He only refers to him in the plural, for some reason. Same goes for "Mommys".
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He loves to say "I'm Sorry" to Hunter. For some reason, in mix of learning 2 languages simultaneously, he thinks "I'm sorry" means "Hug me". He'll call for me and say "I'm Sah-wee" and put his hands up to be held when he gets an owie.
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Obsess much?
And "Hunters" doesn't seem to mind.
2 comments:
I just want to kiss whoever invented blogging right on the lips...seriously a big fat juicy kiss of thanks so that you can post things like this. Loves to you and your Hunters, Tanners and Tims!! We just got to Hawaii and while Trent crashes into bed and is snoring, I'm on your blog to tell you I'm thinking about you. The waves are singing right outside our window...why aren't you guys here with us, is what I want to know!!!
PS. We have artwork from Hunter in Boise and in Rexburg in Aaron's apartment so I can attest to his obsession. Buy that boy some more crayons, wouldja? He is multiplying his talents!!
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