Hmmm. With this hammer I can smack daddy on the head or knock dents into the coffee table. Decisions decisions.
It wasn't me. I know it looks like I did it, but would a face this sweet do anything bad?
That mess? That was there when I came in... Honest!
Here kitty kitty... I just want to bite your ear.
I know that's dirt on my face but I don't know how it got there.
I have now learned that I can open drawers. There are so many things that mommy and daddy don't want me to have in here. Let's see how fast they come and get me.
2 comments:
Your little guy is so cute. I love the pics.
Auntie Erky is gonna get ya if you don't stop telling stories on my little guy!
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