I don't know what I love the most between the mop of reddish hair, the baby teeth everywhere, and the monster pajamas. Hunter loves getting in my car and pushing all of the buttons and rearranging volume and air controls. He usually tosses my pager to the side and grabs the sunglasses. He loves putting them on now, probably because I laugh and beam at him.
He is literally, too cool for school.
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