Sam had his first popsicle the other night. I've been making them for Charley, but Sam looked on so longingly that I gave him one too.
Here, then, is a photo essay entitled "Evolving emotions impacted by first frozen treat".
I've said it before, but CAN you BELIEVE the dirtiness level of this wee creature. I swear, he is always this filthy. Always.
Also, these pictures make me laugh and laugh and laugh.
The end.
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