Little did I know that nine years later this "little baby boy" was going to be a Future Brahman Breeder, a wildlife extraordinaire, and the only little boy I looked forward to seeing every single day.
He is a boy of many, many talents, and is defiantly not lacking in confidence.
I make that assumption based on his wardrobe....he wears the sombrero pictured above almost everywhere, and it doesn't phase him a bit In fact, I think he kinda likes it...
Not a day goes by that he isn't carrying some sort of creature into our house presenting it as a trophy, and then naming it, and eventually setting it free.
I'm beginning to think that he was raised by wolves...or monkey's, and every time I say that instead of being distraught he just replies with, "I hope so!"
And then I shake my head, lock myself in my room, and cry because a nine year old is quicker witted then me.
He never fails to come up with a facial expression that absolutely stumps me...I mean, come on, what feeling does that face even describe?!
Fear?
Excitement?
He just saw a lizard??
I guess the world will never know....
Oh yeah, he kinda thinks he's tough too....
But don't let the "tough" look fool you, this Brahman Breeder is the sweetest-hearted boy I have ever met.
That is except when it comes to his Macaroni and Bean Burritos, then he can get pretty nasty....
Peace, Love, & What would we do without little brothers?
Sweet T
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