My brother Rob was at our house the other night and he got a bloody finger. He asked Ty to go and get him a band-aid. Ty quickly ran to the hall closet and came back with this bad boy. Not exactly what Rob had in mind, but I guess it could work. Right?
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i needed to laugh out loud :)
Is that what you had on your arm the other day at the market?
Oh--that Ty he is a cutie. Just trying to help. He'll get a good laugh at this story when he is 16 years old. I can't stop laughing:)) (btw--let's try to get together next week or so)
Sounds like he's going to grow up to be just like his daddy.
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