Lumberjack Fisherman Baby

Did I ever tell you about the time Auntie Brenda gave the Tank a plaid shirt and I was so inspired by it, and by an email a friend sent me {thanks, Alison!}, that I had to turn the Tank into a Lumberjack?

It totally happened.

He was about a month and a half old at the time.

And napping.

But I made him an axe.

And a tree for chopping down.



And then Agnes and I found it so inspiring we thought he should try his hand at fishing too, since that’s also manly and strong like a Tank.


He brought his dog to sit under the tree by the pond. And he caught a fish!

Totally happened.

Forgot to tell you.

The end.


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