Here’s what our wittle Anthony is up to these days.
You have to say it like that. “Wittle” Anthony.
Or you can call him a wittle man. Either is acceptable
Here is a close-up of that cute wittle mouth.
Oh dear. He needs a drool bucket.
Let’s zoom back out.
If you were here I’d even let you smell him. He just had a bath and he smells so good.
It’s enough to make you forget the drool.
Here’s one that we call Halloween Baby.
Kind of jarring, isn’t it?
Let me apologize on behalf of my 10-year-old son. I should have kicked him off the computer while I had the chance.
You should have seen the version with scars and fangs.
Almost all for the greater glory of God,