A few days ago, the humid weather beckoned Escher's dormant curls to reawaken.
"Mom, why are you taking my picture? I'm in the tub!"
"Mom, why are you taking my picture? I'm in the tub!"
This little mama could not be happier.
How friggin adorable are they?
I'm pretty sure that curl tucked behind his right ear holds my heart in it's hand. Even if he does get another haircut, we are leaving that curl.
Yes, I understand that might look a little...weird...
Ok, maybe its just that smile that holds my heart in it's hand. So I guess, at some point, the curl can go. But only if I can take lots and lots of pictures of it first.
Little cutie patootie.
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