Is what I said to Nic when I downloaded this picture.
“That’s why God invented cameras” was his response.
I’m proofing like a mad-man right now (which is why we skipped Photoshop Friday this week [again]) but smiled when I saw this shot upload along with some engagement pics and boudoir photos.
This is what happens when you roll over on a Saturday morning and say “hey honey? Can I please sleep in today? And “honey” sweetly agrees…but promptly goes downstairs and falls asleep on the sofa. Two hours later you wake up to “OH GOD.” from an adult voice and “Buh!” (toddler-speak for “peanut butter”) from a tiny voice and a house that smells like melted peanut butter.
It was everywhere. In the carpet, on the furniture, and adorably, all over Will’s little self. Except for his eyes. Like some kind of peanut butter spa treatment.
He went straight into the tub, and I went straight for the camera bag. This picture almost makes the two hours Nic spent cleaning the carpet worth it.
Girl, peanut butter is SO much better than what I thought this was!
Hilarious…thanks for sharing!
HA! I love it!
You know things are bad when you look at your baby wipes then look at your child, laugh a little and then begin that stripping for the tub.
This picture will come in handy in 14-15 years when he starts bring girls over;)
That is too cute!
that’s hilarious!