Prometheus was up early today playing. He tired quickly though.
It’s hard to believe that such a precious, cute face could be so mischievous. Sometimes I don’t think he knows his own strength.
And then he wakes up with a huge yawn. He’s ready to play. Look at those teeth. And people wonder why my arms are always scratched up. Yup, this boy is a biter. He loves to shake his head around once he’s latched onto an arm.