Why there are always more pictures of Emers

First there's this.

And this.

Then this (not too weird but definitely pained).

Mother and son (Take one)

Take two.

Take three.

Take four.

Forget it. He is so weird and I love him so much! I love him more than I could ever put into words. Only actions can express this kind of love, you see. That's why I'm posting these pictures and calling him weird. Mothers of boys know that this is the greatest praise I could ever give him.

But give the boy something living, breathing, loving, soft and cuddly...

or something green, moldly and disgusting...

and he'll smile like a prince.


Log home living said...

Love your blogs Kristi!! And love those kiddos--they are so cute (as are their parentals)~