|go on give him a kiss...|
Ok that's just a funny frame, he is not really trying to rip my arm off... Mawson has developed a great interest of catching water splashed at him. The funniest thing is, he hates the garden hose...
|look at that concentration!|
And as a mean mummy (obviously!) I try my best to really make big splashes on his face. The only problem is that he could play that game for hours, literally. And both Martin and I have (sometimes...) other things to do. So we get very disappointed and disgusted looks!
|a big slightly weirdly formed tongue...|