I guess I’ve forgotten what it’s like to be a six year old boy. Oh…wait…I was never a six year old boy! When I was six I was always inside reading. I remember my brothers always playing outdoors though. Well Scott did at least. Tyler is exactly like his Uncle Scott…not afraid of touching anything slimey. And…he’s totally cute. I’m off to go food hunting for Fred. (I convinced Ty to let John Cena go and he went and caught a new Froggy Friend).
Have a Froggy Weekend!
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