I was talking to a friend of mine yesterday who has a little boy about two months older than Alden. That puts him at just over two-and-a-half. Apparently, over the weekend, he turned to his mother and said, with great earnestness, “Mommy, I love your butt, but I don’t want to marry your face.” When pressed for explanation, he only laughed.
Further editorial being entirely unnecessary, I leave you with your thoughts.




The question is, was it a nervous laugh, or a maniacal one?
Beautiful.