Ys: *nom nom nom* (She’s stealing his dog food.)

Ys: Ignore the sign. Rawr. >.>

Ysabell: You are getting sleepy…sleepy…now you feel the sudden urge to bring me plastic bags…yes…oh, and all the cardboard in the house too, if you don’t mind…

Jack Jack is resting his head on a toy we picked up for him. This is pretty much the only time he’s paid any attention to it. 😛

In the shape of a “J” of course.

aka “High five!”

aka Playtimes are Tough

Photographer: Um, no thanks. You already bit me this morning. Ys: And I’m still hungry.