Monday, March 21, 2011

59|365 disapearing act joy

Sometimes I walk into a room where I think Kyle is playing and find nothing but a pile of clothes. It's almost as if he had just disappeared into thin air...until I find him naked in another room.

Side note: he saw me taking this picture and I told him I was going to show his future wife. I asked if he thought she'd like it and he said "No, she won't like it. Maybe I should pick up my clothes." smart boy.

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