My EJ was kind enough to let me take some photos of him when he was messing around with my sunglasses tonight. Usually I have to beg him to let me take a picture of him, but he was such a sport. Probably because he could see I wasn't feeling very well tonight. Saying no would just be so cruel to do to his poor sick old motha'. He's turning into such a little man, so fast. He's hilarious. I'm proud of him, for not only doing well in school and being a great Basketball and Football player, but for being able to have a sense of humor. He's going to do alright in life just for having that quality. We have a lot of silly goofy laughs. His voice is starting to change a bit. Not sure if I'm ready for all that. He's almost as tall as me. I'm going to have a grown up on my hands before I know it. Good chance he might beat me to it.
Then I modeled for him.
I'm not a model, but this picture might beg to differ.