Tot! Remember the comedian Ron White? The "They call me Tater Salad" guy? Well, apparently, I have one of his relatives. Making dinner tonight (impossible cheeseburger pie, yum), Tatum was roaming around the kitchen. So here's our conversation:
Me: Hey, Teeter Totter.
T: They call me Tater Tot.
M: Tater Tot? Is that your name?
T: No. My name is Tatum Myra Princess.
M:Is that right?

The princess playing in the snow

And the prince


No, I wouldn't normally recommend letting your children lead each other around by a leash, but it kept them entertained for awhile.

And who can resist a sleeping prince?
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