Saturday, December 10, 2011

This afternoon






Hoods are hard.



Almost!

But no.

Oh, well.



The bread was supposed to be for the ducks. However ...




In case you don't speak Evan, this face means "I want to eat what you're eating."



Out of sight, out of mind?


No good usually follows when Claire's mouth is set like this.

He got a reprieve this time.


But do not ask for the last piece of bread.






Love.

3 comments:

Weeks said...

Looks like a perfect afternoon!

Kylie said...

Sweetness! These kinds od days are the best aren't they?

Kylie said...

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