Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Ursa Minor


Even the brightest stars deserve a treat after a hot and sweaty day of hard play.

11 comments:

SciFi Dad said...

Shirtless, with a camo bib.

All you need now is a gun rack and a deer head on the wall behind him.

PJ Mullen said...

Love the camo bib, that is awesome.

Xbox4NappyRash said...

'Maw...get my gun'

James (SeattleDad) said...

@Scifi - And the cookies: Squirrel flavored.

@PJ - We lost it in the yard until the lawn died. Now we can use it again.

@Xbox - You will have to get rid of that now that you will have little fitz around soon.

DCUrbanDad said...

Is that shot in your double wide?

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mobile_home

James (SeattleDad) said...

@DC - No, that would be my double tall actually.

Nobody puts my Little Dipper in a DW.

Eric said...

MMMMMMmmm animal crackers

Momo Fali said...

That is exactly what I say to myself when I poor myself a glass of wine in the evening.

Momo Fali said...

Also, how many times can I say "myself" in one comment?

James (SeattleDad) said...

@Eric - Letters, but they taste just as nice.

@Momo - Twice is not so bad. Especially on a glass of wine or two.

Captain Dumbass said...

Love those milk covered fingers.