I’m not sad…my tear ducts just hurt.
Tanner, pretending he’s not sad about Shellie
I’m not sad…my tear ducts just hurt.
Tanner, pretending he’s not sad about Shellie
Addie has her baber’s license and I have my boy license.
Tanner, randomly at breakfast
Lately Tanner has been talking about a business trip that he is going on to Bistin. He started talking about this mythical place shortly after my business trip to Boston. We ask him if he’s saying Boston, but he is adamant that it is Bistin. So, here’s what we know so far:
I’ll be trying to get some more details over the coming days. If anything else interesting turns up I’ll be sure to post about it.
You’re a kind daddy.
Tanner, after I gave him the cereal he asked for
Those are called big, big, big socks.
Tanner, in reference to his Christmas stocking
Some cats swim and some cats don’t. Do you know which cats swim? Hunting cats!
Tanner, randomly while eating his breakfast