…today. He had to wear his big bro’s shirt, and change into his black pants; which he wears everyday. I suggested we take his picture to document his outfit. He was upset to see I had not gotten his toes in the first shots. Couldn’t resist those black eyes and lashes. I moved back. This was taken in our sun room, which has really cold floors. He couldn’t take it so I put down a blanket. This might become my new space. I need a mahogany wall to move in and out (and warmer floors). Then I will be complete… well, the space will.
I agree with Z….the toes are crucial! 🙂 Precious, precious boy.
What a sweetheart. I bet he just melts your heart. I’m guessing he is three – am I close?