I have no idea where he got the idea. But my three year old decided he was jacked this morning. Ripped, cut and totally rocking it for me. Did this kid get muscle milk in his cereal this morning? And like any overly pumped far too stoked on himself dude, he started posing down – with newly sprouted muscles to boot.
And I grabbed my camera of course.
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What a little ham! Love it. (As if the striped PJs weren’t cute enough.)
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Ha! I love it. Jake does that sometimes. He says, “Mom look at my guns.” At least he doesn’t kiss his biceps.
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Too funny Laurin. I believe my husband actually has a tshirt bidding onlookers to get their tickets to the gun show. Fabulous. And currently well buried at the back of his closet.
Diane – I love those PJs too.
His father did the same at the same at the same age,must be in the genes! Only,his father didn’t have those cute pjs-I remember a blue blanket-sleeper instead.
O. M. G. Man, that boy is adorable. Many kisses to him. XXXXX
He really sells it with the face. LOL
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