Nine and a half years ago (approximately), I was in a hospital in Lincoln, Nebraska, saying 'hello' to a squirmy, crying little boy. He is an absolute joy. And he does things that make me cringe (not usually in a bad way, just in an 'oh ick' kind of way). Like today, he hiked Camelback Mountain with his dad and caught this.
That's a lizard, folks. Scott didn't have his camera, so some nice folks along the trail took his picture and emailed it to me.
Not only did he touch a lizard, he had to stick his hand in a crevice to pull the thing out. Ick, ick, ick. And I am so proud - he is all boy and I'm glad he's mine. And tomorrow, he's getting a haircut.
That's a lizard, folks. Scott didn't have his camera, so some nice folks along the trail took his picture and emailed it to me. 
Not only did he touch a lizard, he had to stick his hand in a crevice to pull the thing out. Ick, ick, ick. And I am so proud - he is all boy and I'm glad he's mine. And tomorrow, he's getting a haircut.
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