This morning I cut Desmond’s hair out on the patio. He did fairly well while I tried to entertain him with things outside of his normal toy repertoire. (The floss lasted the longest.) After we were done he was running around with his shirt off carrying the stick we use to bar the patio door. Such a good boy picture. I love it!
Daddy’s boy carries a more powerful weapon. The force is strong with our little one!
