I know I'm turning into such a mommy blogger, but I can't help it. Just look at that face! Yesterday, I dragged out the clothes I'd been saving for Baby R's blessing day and discovered that he's already grown out of most of them! With just the hat and pants, he looked like such a little mobster, I couldn't resist giving him a tattoo to match. :)
He has a face that says "Don't mess wit' me!" and the guns to back it up. :D Love. That. Boy.