the naked gardener
Robert snapped some pictures of the little stinker trying out my mascara. (I don't think Robert would have thought it was quite so funny if he knew how much one of those tubes cost)
the naked gardener...again. look at that scrawny little body!
i made andrew put a shirt on so he retaliated by "locking" me in the house
self portrait. wish i could have captured the giggle that erupted from him once he realized what he'd done :)
sound asleep. and yet again without any clothes on, but at least he's wearing his diaper!
he does eat...but only the inside corners of the quesadilla
he loves playing with Robert's name badge thing that attaches to his belt and stretches out
helping me with my grocery list while we eat breakfast
his latest obsession has been keys. he likes to stick them into any small opening he can (especially holes in his high chair) and try to turn it.
showing off his skills with a fork and sitting up to the table like a big kid
