Perhaps Mama should have explained better in advance that paint is not food.
But am I crazy, or did this genius boy paint a pair of Ray-Ban sunglasses?
Not strange at all. Half the time we’re trying not to laugh at his dramatic mood swings and the earnestness with which he feels every single emotion. The cry is usually intense and immediate, as is the shift a second later to complete contentment. I, too, love that big, fat tear dangling from one eye… the only clue that something wild just swept through.
I know this might sound strange but that crying picture is amazing. As is the immediate follow up pic.
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