Big has been in Chapin for a while. He's recently started to play Cowboys and Indians alot. He's watching old Westerns on tv and is confused as to why they have no color. At first, it started with a spear that was made for him with a rock and a stick. Now it has gone a little further with a headdress made out of turkey feathers. He plays in the creek and runs through the woods and all you can hear is "Hey, ya, ya, ya - Hey, ya, ya, ya."
I want him to stay 5 forever.
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