So I, faced with the inevitable (Bryan on the road), brought Evan to work with me a few weeks ago. He looked precious...and oh-so-charmingly greeted each guest at the special event with "Hellooooo..." and shy smiles. The boy's not shy...it's all flirtation. He's aware that flashing the baby blues and then burying his head in mommy's neck gets the ladies every time.
Everything was fine and dandy...except that we missed nap time. Entirely. Completely. Now Evan is like his mommy. Subtract sleep...and you have something vaguely akin to a wolverine in your presence. Actually that's not fair. Evan is MUCH nicer than his mommy. He's more like an irritated possum. Dangerous...but will only bother you if poked.
These are all photos of the napless Evan trying to escape Mommy's office...
I think Evan will need to be a little older before he volunteers full time. But he honestly did great!
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I love the overalls--it's like he's ready to be a pioneer farmer.
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