Tunka

When Grayson was born, I called him my little man. A lot of people called him little man. So, wanting to have my own special name for him, I changed what I called him to Mr. Man and that is what he's been ever since.

When Brayden was born, I called him my chunky monkey. Through all the coos and babbles we've done back and forth with him it morphed into chunka monka. And now somehow, he is known as tunka in our house. I think it has something to do with his cute little bootie (aka bum, bottom, butt)! He's got junk in the trunk.

Here are some shots of our tunka insisting on trying to feed himself! And the slime stage begins!