Thursday, February 25, 2010

Just

He's just 3. 

"Just."

What a packed word. 


Just one song...

Just one wish.



Just one nipple.

(Okay.  I couldn't come up with another one quickly enough.)


Ahh, the sweet rite of passage.




That's just a party favor on my truck hitch.  (No children were injured in the headlessness of this headpiece.)



This is what friendship looks like after 22 years.

1 comment:

  1. Ack when did he get so big? I can't stand it.

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