Its either the best loonie-store toy ever... or the WORST. It looks like a little drum with really thin rubber stretched over the one end, and you blow into this little tube and it makes a LOUD honking sound. I thought I'd bring it along to Ard's game in Rocky, so we could make noise when our team scored. Except Ryder became obsessed with it. This tooting business went on for about half an hour, I just filmed a minute of it. Eventually I had to pry it from his hand and hide it in my coat. I think all the parents (from both teams) breathed a sigh of relief when the incessant honking stopped. LOL
Ryderman Rocks. He's so lucky to have such great older siblings who smother him with absolute, instant love and parents who allow him to enjoy his "youngest" status and encourage him to be a child. Ryder is truly the icing on the Kasha's large cake.
I hope he understands, when he's older and hears childhood stories, that we were just kidding, really we were, when his mother and Granny Hag were chanting last summer "Let him run around, naked on the floor, we don't care because he's number four"
This is the child who gets down on all fours and laps up puddle water.
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Adorable! What the heck is that thing?!
Its either the best loonie-store toy ever... or the WORST. It looks like a little drum with really thin rubber stretched over the one end, and you blow into this little tube and it makes a LOUD honking sound. I thought I'd bring it along to Ard's game in Rocky, so we could make noise when our team scored. Except Ryder became obsessed with it. This tooting business went on for about half an hour, I just filmed a minute of it. Eventually I had to pry it from his hand and hide it in my coat. I think all the parents (from both teams) breathed a sigh of relief when the incessant honking stopped. LOL
He's so friggin cute!
Ryderman Rocks. He's so lucky to have such great older siblings who smother him with absolute, instant love and parents who allow him to enjoy his "youngest" status and encourage him to be a child. Ryder is truly the icing on the Kasha's large cake.
I hope he understands, when he's older and hears childhood stories, that we were just kidding, really we were, when his mother and Granny Hag were chanting last summer "Let him run around, naked on the floor, we don't care because he's number four"
This is the child who gets down on all fours and laps up puddle water.
LOL
Granny Hag.
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