Carter found his new calling in life.
He would like to be an acrobat.
He runs down the hall at me, squealing like a banshee the whole time, and launches out of my arms, skyward bound.
I approve of him being an acrobat - but only if I can catch him on his landing.
2 comments:
aw this is so freakin hilarious!!!!!!!! these photos are PRICELESS. and how sappy am i... my eyes teared up when i read 'only if i can catch his landings.' what a good mom you are :)
It's funny how kids love being thrown around like that! NOT ME!
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