Toby, you achieved a seamless juxtoposition of jarring ideas that should have no common boundaries. This four year old is forty eight, if he’s a day, and so sad and lonely (something a four year old should never be). Or a forty eight year old, either. That’s a pic of me(I didn’t see you there!) seen through your special camera that sees only vulnerabilities and insecurity. I love that little boy.
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How often do you see a four year old dialing up “room service” from a hotel room in his underwear. So funny.
Toby, you achieved a seamless juxtoposition of jarring ideas that should have no common boundaries. This four year old is forty eight, if he’s a day, and so sad and lonely (something a four year old should never be). Or a forty eight year old, either. That’s a pic of me(I didn’t see you there!) seen through your special camera that sees only vulnerabilities and insecurity. I love that little boy.
He slightly looks like Toby’s nephew? Just a thought. So cute. :)
It is Toby’s nephew! :]