Wednesday, November 4, 2009

He's Killing Me

I don't know what I'll do when this one grows up.



He slays me every day with these cheeks.



I know I better get myself under control before he's old enough to realize the power he has over me. But right now, as it stands, if he looks at me like this I'm a goner.


He gets away with way too much.
No one else gets to sit in the recliner and eat chips from the bag. (Well, no one else besides Daddy.)


And what other kid gets to lay on the table to color?


And with this look, who's going to make this kid eat all his dinner? Not me.


Most people say that the 3rd child has the least amount of photographs. I don't think that's going to be the case here. I can't keep my camera away from this face.

3 comments:

  1. He is looking more and more like Zane to me! What a doll face.

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  2. He's so cute, I would give into that face a little too quickly too. :) He's the baby, you gotta let him do what the others didn't ;)

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