I've never ever been a morning person. I need three cups of deep, dark, heavily caffeinated go juice before I can even put on my house shoes. This guy however can make anyone glad to be alive and kickin.
Yesterday morning while getting ready for work Barry brought the little man in so I could see him. I was in the middle of looking down at my mascara tube when I felt a little arm on my shoulder. I looked up to find this.
After learning he had done this without any coaxing from his dad I couldn't stop laughing. What a fun lovin' little guy.
This boy is the definition of deep seeded Joy. The kind that warms your bones on a cold day.