Sometimes--quite frequently, rather--I don't know where this boy is coming from. I'd like to crawl inside of that little, overactive brain of his and walk around a little.
Yesterday he emerged from the garage with this get-up.
He showed off for the camera a bit...
performed some awesome stunts...
and made L and I chuckle down to our very cores. Oh, C knows he's funny. But like any comedian, he likes the kind of validation produced only by a live audience.
I think what I love most about little C is that his thought process is so very little like mine--or L's for that matter--so he surprises us often and gives us more reasons to laugh than any human being could possibly dream up alone.

I love that little guy, too. Hugs from Nana.
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