The good kind.
The kind that boys get and girls wish they had.
Lashes like these gorgeous thick things that frame my son’s beautiful brown eyes.
I love everything about this picture.
I love that I can count his freckles.
I love that I can see the downy softness of his cheeks.
I love his pouty little lips that girls are going to stand in line to kiss someday.
I love that there are little beads of sweat on his cheek.
And I love that what I saw . . .
is what I got . . .
Go ahead, click on the picture. You’ll get to see it larger and more clearly and you can yummy on him, too.
Thankful there is mascara for the rest of us,
D
Oct 01, 2010 @ 17:29:28
Unfortunately this has caused me to break the tenth commandment. I am coveting someone’s fat long eyelashes!! In my old age, mine aren’t what they used to be.
Oct 01, 2010 @ 19:53:15
OMG He is so hansome i just remember when he was a little boy, NICE PICTURE DIANE
Oct 11, 2010 @ 10:37:13
I am sorry to admit that I had gotten way behind on your wonderful thoughts and was surprised when your mother got here about the new fracture and about the kitty! So I just caught up a bit and am smiling and tearing up a bit as i read Hode’ a Moon. I can’t believe they grow so fast! Love, fast healing and sweet kitty dreams to my Alaska family!