I had to run some shopping errands today. The only way to get Carson to play along is to promise him something fun at the end. Today was the promise of the pet store after my stores, and luckily they are all grouped together. It was "so bad" that he decided to find an empty shelf and lay down.
"Don't take a picture of me!"
And then......the pet store.
Max cracked me up. I got him out of the stroller and he wanted down so bad. He ran around with his bare feet to each fish tank squealing and pointing. I am not coming to terms with him not being a baby anymore.
I forgot about this one from breakfast. Max + raspberries = Hannibal Baby.
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