Friday, June 11, 2010

Sand Box Blues

"Oh boy. First they plunk me down in this sand box, and then they want me to smile for another photo. When will they ever quit with those cameras? I'm not smiling until they offer an appropriate bribe. That's it. I've made up my mind."

" Chocolate! Did you say chocolate? Sure! Here is my best smile for you. Anything for you, Granddad."


It's genetic!



1 comment:

Rachel said...

What a cute toddler!