Goodness. When I have a little boy (in the faraway future), he's going to be sporting one of these all the freaking time.
This is Brannon. He is one. I take care of him (and his five siblings) most days. It's okay...I'm paid to do it.
But yeah.....too effing cute. Brannon and his little I-got-out-of-the-pool-with-Heather-and-then-she-attacked-my-wet-hair-and-then-it-dried mohawk. It's more of a faux hawk though but whatever.
Such a cutie patootie.
By the way....it was an incredibly hot day in southern California today. Geez Louise!