Feathers

I pulled just about every trick in the book to get this wee one's attention, as he was SO not into me. Including a new one- sticking feathers from the ground to my oh so sweaty forehead.

Gross. Really gross considering they probably came off of a duck's booty.  I guess a little duck poo never hurt anyone.

Finally though, FINALLY, I got him!

And I really want to write something clever and reminiscent of Austin Powers to go with the below picture, but I can't think of what he says whilst doing this particular pose (help me out here people!)

And how cool is this shirt? Like I didn't come home and immediately get on the web to buy one for Jude.

One more of his little sweet face: