Conversations with my son

A conversation with my son from this weekend:

Me: Are you a big boy or a little boy?

Duc: Big boy!

Me: Are you sure?

Duc: (quite coyly) Maybe…

This boy kills me. He is such a rascal and yet a charmer. It’s an evil combination and I suspect it won’t be too long before I’m fielding phone calls from little girls in his class.

A conversation this evening as he brushed his teeth:

Me: Duc, where is your hair? (Duc pointed to his hair)

Me: Duc, point to your nose. (Duc pointed)

Me: Duc, where is your eye? (Duc pointed to his eye).

And on and on I went reviewing his anatomy above the neck. He doesn’t know the rest of his anatomy so well so we started reviewing it.

Me: Duc, where is your boo? (this is his pet name for some of his, uh, anatomy.)

Duc grabbed my breasts.

Yeah, not exactly what I was referring to.

I’m trying some new photo styles out. Ya’ll know I normally love bright, saturated colors…I even created a photo setting on my camera to increase the color in my photos. I love photos that look vivid and very vibrant, but I thought I would try some new things out. What do you all think?