Friday, October 23, 2009

Oh Tanner, Tanner, Tanner.

A few weeks ago I asked my dad to take our fall family pictures. The ones we have up in our living room were taken exactly three years ago by a friend in Virginia and we were finally set to get our pictures done. This is what I found two days before we were going to get those pictures done.

This is Tanner after I yelled (maybe a bit too loudly) at him and he ran away and fell asleep crying.


This is after I shaved off all his hair. He's peeking over the tub apparently still a little afraid of me and my yelling. Tanner is such a sweet little boy and it's actually hard to get upset with him because he always knows how to melt my heart. So even though I was really upset at first my anger didn't last too long.


One of the many other mischievous things he does while I'm not watching. I'm not sure what he was trying to get but I'm sure he got it.

2 comments:

Mick and Tiff said...

love that Tanner. That little face looks so sad. I can't believe he climbed those boxes and didn't fall. Funny little guy.

Jennifer said...

The boxes were so he could get out his Christmas presents you were hiding! lol