Leo may be a stalker. Big time. He plays basketball from the moment he wakes up until the moment I put him to bed. And when he plays he is "Hunter" (well, when he makes it, he is Hunter. When he misses he's someone else...). He gives the play by play as he shoots. Makes me be the band at half time. I'm required to play (read: sing) a song from Star Wars. He does cheers, shouts out the score and always says, "Way to go, Hunter!" He watches Hunter's house to see if his car is home.
Leo is the star of the week this week, and Hunter is going to read to his class. So thanks, Hunter, for putting up with your number 1 fan!
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