Toren found a turtle to ride at Busch Gardens one day:
Someone at Busch Gardens had an interesting idea. Rather than just allow people to get close to tigers by looking at them through a glass window, why not allow people to actually be under the tigers (by climbing up into a plastic box that they like to lay on)? Toren and I found this one day and now he loves to climb into the box:
It probably feels something like this:
Really, this should be an easy one:
My hair doesn’t do that. Toren definitely got his Mom’s hair.
Here are the two static heads together:
And one more:
My Mom (Ryan’s Mom, Eugenie) hates motorcycles. She’s like the mother in The Christmas Story who kept repeating, “You’ll shoot your eye out,” except she would say, “You’ll kill yourself.” While, statistically, she’s right that the odds are higher, I don’t think the way Toren rides is quite the same: