Saturday, December 29, 2007

The Look

I don't think the boyz are sure that I'm home for good. Every time I leave the house I get all three looking up at me with big eyes as if they are concerned I'll be gone for awhile. Believe me I'm quite happy to spend time with the fellas.

1 comment:

Daisy said...

It's the round-eyed guilt-generating look! I know it well.