August 23, 2012

the boy.

Let me tell you about a boy named James.


First of all, he loves spaghetti.


Secondly, he has three cousins in Pittsburgh who think he is awesome.  Especially since he is very willing to dress in camo and shoot toy guns for hours on end.


James is also willing to do what it takes to make his Aunt Erica happy.  Even if that means cramming that handsome face of his into the jaws of a dinosaur.


Or perilously dangle from the top of a cliff.


One last thing about the boy named James.


His aunt and mother are a little weird.

The end.
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2 comments:

  1. I want to see you sisters one of these years. You seem so incredibly remarkable or something good like that.....somehow complicated, and smart in so many ways.......hugs, aunt rosie

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  2. Aunt Rosie - I agree! We need to plan a Hanson family reunion one of these days. First we'll all need to be in the same country, though! Also, "complicated" - Yes! "Smart" - up for debate. Ha, ha. XO!

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