Sunday, January 20, 2013

21/365

Josh is sitting on the couch, eyes focused on my (out of shot) ice cream. One hand is playing with his neck and the other is near his mouth, but he is frozen - captivated!

I tried to have a sneaky frozen yoghurt. I even hid it behind my leg when I wasn't eating it. You caught me anyway, freezing mid-play to stare at the sweet treat I wasn't sharing with you.

 

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