Our next door neighbor, Jim (a fellow James), has a little crush on our boy. Jamie's fan club is wide and varied, but outside of family, Jim might just be the president of J's fan club.
He has that 'I always wished I had a boy' thing going, and Jamie is the lucky recipient of all that pentup desire.
Jamie had already "shared" a candy bar with Jim and consumed a whole can of juice that Jim was drinking until Jamie showed an intrest in tasting himself when I heard yelling in the street. I looked out the door and Jim was running up the street waving his arms. He was yelling "big boy" (his name for J) and screaming "the ice cream truck is coming". He hollard at the guy till he finaly drove down to see what all the clamer was about. Jamie wandred out, bewildred, but always happy to go off with Jim.
This is a picture of Jamie wondering why the heck Jim grabed him from the backyard and ran up the road with him.
This is a picture of Jim explaining why he grabbed Jamie.
This is a picture of Jamie understanding the wisdom behind Jim's seemingly crazy behavior.
These are the two chums enjoying the fruits of their labor.







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