…the baby boy.
By golly, I’m hungry.
Captain, I am receiving a priority one distress signal. FROM MY TUMMY.
Is that bottle ready? Is that bottle ready? Is that bottle ready?
I’m ready to break the sound barrier here.
Yes, Mom, Daddy has acceeded to my demands. You may call off the snipers.
(Sniper #3 – not much danger there)
Okay, so he wasn’t really hungry when I took most of these pictures. I was just trying to do a goofy concept piece that documents – give or take a human or two – the entire family at one moment in time.
But the conference call with his mom? That’s for real. 😛