
My friend Huntley spent the day with us. I've been getting some grief about my bead-wearing habits lately, so, unfortunately for Huntley, I chose today to show how
tough I am. You can't tell in this picture, but I spent most of the day pushing and hitting.

And I spent the rest of the day with my mouth open.

Notice how Huntley looks scared for his life in the background of this picture.

I swear that scrape didn't come from me. He had it when he came.

Sorry Huntley. I promise I'll be nicer at the
babysitter's on Monday.
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