Same Jammies, Same Couch, Different Snack, Different Day

I sat down at the computer tonight with the intention of posting a certain set of pictures, but have been sidetracked and had my plan derailed by the face you see to the left.

If this photo looks strangely familiar to you, you are not crazy. Indeed, you are just a faithful and observant reader of this Blog. (Thank you!)

In my last post, I presented Jack (having a snack) several nights ago. Well, here we have Jack, (having a different snack - animal crackers this time) the following morning. It's funny to me how different he looks in the morninng from the way he looks at night. Bed hair, dirty nose, big smiles, that unidentifiable veil of sleep still lingering...Just different than the post-bath, scrubbed-til-he-shines, sleepy-eyed, pouty little boy you saw in the last post - and equally as adorable.

Needless to say, when I pulled these photos from the camera tonight, I just knew I had to share them, too.

I could just eat him up. What a ham. Seriously. Apparently Animal Crackers don't produce the same type of hypnotic trance as Cinnamon Grahan Stix, because here, as you can see - Jack is ON. He knew I was watching him, so he put on a show, as only he can do. Smiling, laughing, grinning sheepishly - just being Sweet, Precious, Happy Jack and allowing me to capture it all, smile after smile, after smile.