Our Hanna, , was incredibly in character, because he is incredibly light. A couple of us picked him up. I picked him up, but no one took a picture for about a minute or so, and my weak little arms couldn’t hold him for much longer. The next picture that was taken was me throwing him to the ground. I have weak clockwork arms…
And also a very shiny, pink face. Don’t look at it.{ you mean this one? OH HOW YOU ABUSE ME!! }
DROPPIN’ IT LIKE IT’S HAWT.
