The other night I asked him what he wanted for a bedtime snack. Banana? No. Cheese? No. Cracker? No. Strawberries? No. Bread? OK!!! So I gave him a slice of bread. He bit a hole in it and stuck his tongue through. I died laughing, grabbed my phone, turned him toward better light, and asked him to do it again for a photo. He did. Which makes it even funnier.
This morning we had to go to the Wichita Art Museum to scout locations for my wedding Saturday. We got there a little before they opened, so we sat out front and chilled. Sutton was very busy playing in the mulch. I asked for a photo, and he sat down and whipped out this smile.
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