We added a new four legged member to our family about a month ago. His name is, Tater Porter. Yes, I know, very country, but it's what Carter insisted on. Tater Porter, for those that don't know, is a professional bull rider. We had taken Carter to the PBR when it came to town back in February and every since he has pretended to be "Tater Porter". All dressed up in his wranglers, boots, and cowboy hat that Mr. Porter himself signed. When we picked up our new little friend, Tater, I suggested to Carter that we name him, Porter. No way, he wasn't having it. Every time I would call the puppy Porter, Carter would say in a very stern voice, "No Momma! That's Tater Porter!" So my two year old named his very first furry four legged friend. Tater is quite the pup. He is into everything, chewing, barking, chasing Carter, you name it. We've even caught him relaxing in the back of Carter's toy Tonka dump truck. Now that's when I should have had my camera. These two seem to hit it off right from the start. Watching them together is hilarious sometimes. The years ahead should be full of great times with two wild boys, Carter & Tater!
Welcome to the family, Tater Porter!
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