

This is how it starts. Mommy, it's time, I'm turtle-heading. To my room pronto, I'm flirting with disaster. This is the face of a man who got surprised mid-poop.
No explanation needed for this happy boy.


This is how it starts. Mommy, it's time, I'm turtle-heading. To my room pronto, I'm flirting with disaster.
Just look at our mini pastry chef making mini cupcakes. He's still a work in progress; apparently these are mini chocolate cupcakes glazed with Jackson boogies. Natalie just mentioned this too me for this blog post. I ate one several days ago. A little heads up would have been nice. What you don't know won't hurt you.