Walker the Talker

As we are walking out to our car, we step off our front porch and onto the sidewalk where Walker looks down and spots some of his little friends.

Walker: Aw, I love those little ants!

Katelyn: (just an ‘Are you the weirdest person I know?’ look on my face)

Walker: When I clip my toenails out here, they always come up to me, grab my toenails and carry them off to eat them.

Katelyn: (still no words. but my question was immediately answered.)



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