Saturday, November 07, 2009

The best definition of man is: a being that goes on two legs and is ungrateful.


Here is Henry's hand creeping into the shot, trying to ensure that the little wallaby (still residing in the bigger wallaby's front pocket), gets some tucker.

I for one am certainly glad that my babies are not glued to me 24/7. It's bad enough that they can both open doors now...

4 comments:

robert said...

Stefan, my two year old son, is able to open doors since last week.
Being away at work seven days a week, makes me miss him more than I'd like to be away.
A wonderful weekend for all of you.

Roddy said...

If I was a betting man I'd say that Henrys' hand was heading for the white wabelley, on the right.

Tania said...

Oh Evie will think you've put this photo up for her. She's a kangaroo you know...

Kris said...

Jen eats kangaroos.