So, yeah, my last post was short and a tease and basically promised you the cutest thing ever.
I AM SO TOTALLY ONE UPPING MY PROMISE WITH THIS PIC.
So Friday was Good Friday and, quite frankly, the closest we get to Easter celebrations at my house (we do the candy thing, but do not do the church thing). For all of these reasons, I dressed Binja in his Easter outfit. You must see more pictures at my Flickr stream. IT HAD CHICKEN FEET ON IT, PEOPLE. The cutest outfit. EVAH.
Well, so I had tons of pictures from that morning ready to show you (hence my promise on the cutest thing ever), but then I was surprised by my own son in his cuteness.
Bryan called me after he dropped the child off at daycare and learned that there was a school-wide Easter parade that afternoon. Could I make it?
HELLS TO THE YES, I CAN MAKE AN EASTER PARADE FEATURING INFANTS.
When I got there, Bryan was already scouting out the place, and thankfully, he brought his camera. (I may have dissolved our marriage, by posting these pics THAT HE TOOK in my Flickr stream.)
The cuteness overload took place when I found my son in a mobile crib and saw that A) the staff had made “Sunday hats” for the babies (which, naturally, we assumed were pimp hats) and B) Tony and his BFF Ethan were not only sharing a crib.. BUT HOLDING FREAKING HANDS.
I seriously almost melted from the cuteness.
Ethan’s momma is part of the Coven and the two boys were delivered about a week apart. (Maybe two weeks? I digress.) All I know is that she is skinnier now than I have ever been in my life. She has the JLo metabolism. And it’s good that I lurve her, otherwise I might be tempted to slip Ex-Lax in her tea.
(I kid. I wouldn’t use brand name laxatives.)
Tell me that isn’t the cutest thing you’ve ever seen in your life. That’s totally deserving of some grammatically-suicidal LOLCats caption.