Look who's sitting up for a couple of seconds! Then falling on his face! And getting dirt on his precious baby lips! And crying! And hating you for putting him down in pokey grass!
So I flipped him over onto his tummy. Yup. Still pissed. But you'd never know how mad he was at me by these cutie pie toes in the grass photos. And that is one of the beauties of photography, Gentle Reader. You tell the story however you want to. Sometimes just the way it happened, sometimes...
Not.
Big brother made it all better...
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