Riley wouldn’t let dad take her picture tonight …
… so I’m pretending that I’m the only kid in the house.
THIS IS ME BEING THE ONLY KID IN THE HOUSE.
(You really should let Dad take your picture if he’s going through the trouble of waving the camera around.)
(C’mon!)
Right. So. Anyway. Only kid in the house.
I figure I’ll take this opportunity to do two things:
(1) Look super cute.
(2) Play with toys and not worry about someone grabbing them.
Oh, the freedom.
This, ladies and gentlemen, is a ball.
This, ladies and gentlemen, is the ball’s universal product code.
And this, ladies and gentlemen …
… is how I roll.