Oh the wondrous mystery of boyhood, and the exhausting (sometimes humorous) travails of raising a boy.
Tonight at dinner Ian needed to wipe his mouth. Catherine and I both told him to use his napkin.
You'll notice that he is technically holding the napkin but no portion of it was actually used to wipe his face, (sigh). Boys are so absurd (speaking from great personal experience as a boy)!
We all actually had a good laugh out of it, enough so that I thought to make a photographic recreation for everyone else to enjoy. Gotta love that boy!!!!!
Cheers,
Marc
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