Isn't he just the cutest little guy there ever was?! Early one morning I got up to work on the computer before the Me Ra Koh workshop, and this was how I found little Blakey boy sleeping. It reminds me of the stories that my Mom told us of my sister Justine sleeping in almost this same exact way.
Why can't my kids inherit some of my characteristics? I swear! If I didn't give birth to them, I would swear they didn't belong to me! They get into everything like Justine did, and they BOTH sleep like Justine did. Grrrrr! Why can't they just be good and boring like I was!? ;)