Monday, August 8, 2011

More Mischief

  A face like this must mean mischief, right?



In this case it sure did. It was the smile of conquest. A dare-devil climb that had led to the ultimate prize for a sweet-toothed, quite adventurous, little 17 month old boy-- Mom's basket of peaches.



 He savored his prize-- the whole basketful!



Then, he left this in his wake...



And much to his father's chagrin, he also left this:


1 comment:

bobbi @ revolution of love said...

oh my gosh, that is priceless! I love the Gabriel stories. :-)