My Grandson. Just turned 22 months. Wakes up by jumping out of bed, flinging open the door and running down the hall to see his Papa. Talks so much now and repeats everything we say. Loves everyone, the cats, firetrucks, vroom vrooms, climbing to the top of everything. Gives hugs and kisses, says please and thank you almost by habit. He is the joy of our lives and occasionally a total turd.
Canon30d 50mm 1.4 lens
Friday, February 5, 2010
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