Roarrrrrrrrrrrr

Luke and I got in trouble with daddy Chamberlain.
Yes, we were roaring while he should have been weening down for bedtime.
Ooppss, but this lil dude is too much fun.

In the morning, I asked him to play "roar" with me, but he just looked at me, not ful-filling my
request. Perhaps 8: 00 am is too early to roar but not too early for Legos and jamming to his keyboard.

Having to meet a friend in San Antonio, I said my good byes to Luke.
He gave me the usually hug and then I got this look, the look of knowingly doing something and giving an auntie what she desperately needs...He belted out a Roarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Love this kid, I guess he is a THOMPSON Lion!

Roarrrrrr!!!