Yes, you read that right, I got him a tank top. This one seemed to fit a little better than his red t-shirt, so less of the aerobics instructor look.
That new toy you see there? A little tennis ball Elf. He loves it. Loves it so much in fact that nothing else matters. Said elf has since lost all its stuffing and his left arm, but it doesn't seem to bother Ty much. The elf was a cheap toy from Petsmart, paid less than $4 for it. Sometimes it's the little things in life right? The elf is also a squeaky toy, which took Ty all of 5 seconds to figure it out. Since then he has been squeaking away for hours on end. I am so over it.
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