Comes from having a big sister, I guess. He heard we were getting ready to go out and insisted on these shoes.
He has no idea what he has done to himself.
It got me thinking about some other blackmail photos I've taken in his short lifetime, before he grows up a little more and gets all the wiser.
Can't wait for high school graduation! Or prom night, or just the first time you refuse to mow the lawn and I threaten to post these on your MySpace sight, or whatever the equivalent is by then. Payback for all the trouble you're causing us now, you Little Brute.
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