Wednesday, November 3, 2010

These Paws Were Made For Gnawing


Leo must be teething, his hands are in his mouth any chance he gets. He is most certainly not hungry. No chance, Mr. "every two hours".


A rare glimpse at those delicious lips.


And...the hands are heading back to the mouth. 


No matter. Nothing a swaddle won't fix. 


Ma. You're serious? I NEED my hands! 

Watch and learn.




1 comment:

Steve said...

He is my guy!