Five years ago, almost to the minute (considering it's just after 11 PM)... this guy was born.
He's been adored since that moment. Now five, he's smart and hilarious and kind. He makes nonsensical jokes about chickens and onions. He randomly nicknamed himself "Stabbush" and shouts it as he slaps his cards down on the table during a game of War. He builds amazing Lego creations freehand and talks your ear off about Pokemon cards. This morning he informed me that he "made his bed using good technique". Which, of course, made his OCD mama swoon. Hah.
Oh. And he loves loves loves the Ninja Turtles. That alone makes him one of my three favorite children (lol).
Image made with my Nikon F100.
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