Tommy loves to go to his MeMe and BeBe's house. It used to be because he would get waffles any time he wanted them. No such luck anymore (Big points to MeMe for making him eat his vegetables!). Now it's because he likes to watch "The Fox and The Hound" (and he loves them too!). His uncle Todd bought it for him before he was born, I think, and now he absolutely loves that movie. To refresh your memory, there's a kind Aunt Jemima-ish owl named Big Mama. Up until this morning Tommy was afraid of owls. But for some reason, he just decided this morning that he wants to find Big Mama. He has quite a vivid imagination, so he has been hooting like an owl and flapping his "wings". He keeps asking me if Big Mama will understand him. I assure him that she will as long as he speaks owl. Now he says he'll listen closely and when he hears her, she'll take him up to her nest... whatever floats your boat, buddy.
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