What's the old poem? What are little boys made of? Well, this is proof, at least for our little guy. He is all about puppy dog's tails from now 'till Halloween.
Probably longer, if he takes after his mother.
(you can blame Nana for this)
Oh, do I ever love Atlanta!!!! so international, and so amazing. I am actually in an area called Alpharetta, just north of the city. Sort of reminds me of Orange county in a way.