Saturday night, Hunter spent the night with his buddy, Hampton, for the second time. The plan was for Hampton's mother to swing by and pick Hunter up around 1:00PM, head to a park for some playground fun and then spend the night at Hampton's later that night. I kid you not...Hunter had his bag packed by late morning, and by noon, he was ready to go. Getting him to understand that an hour is a rather long time to sit outside waiting...well...that was quite the challenge.
He stood outside on the curb, waiting for Hampton and his mother to arrive, for at least an hour if not more.
The kid isn't even 4 years old yet, and he's spending the night out. I don't remember doing that at the age of 4. Maybe 7 or 8...but not 4.
Regardless, he was so darn excited...I couldn't pass up the opportunity to get a shot of him outside on the curb in front of our house.