while I was getting ready this morning, Conner decided to make himself some toast. He helped himself to more than his share of the cinnamon and sugar. He had a bit of a sugar high.
are all kids like this, or just mine? little mischief makers...to the max.
conner saw me blow off my lens after a few of his 'whiskers' fell onto my camera. he decided to help me keep them off and blew them off as I shot.
looking like a man with real scruff. how does it feel?
it reminds me of when my dad would have a scratchy face and would take me and rub his whiskers all over my face. good times.