Poor Matthew. 2 years old and it still takes him several attempts to climb up into a chair. He throws one little leg up and strains with all his might to scoot himself up far enough to where he can get the other leg up there. It's quite a show. He's really going to hate that picture one day.
It tickles me when Matt adorns himself with some wierd piece of costume-ish flare and then immediately says, "see Maffew in mirror!". You then see him solemnly and ever so slowly so as not to shake loose the ornament and walk to the mirror in our room. Once he lays eyes on himself he explodes with laughter. And then I get a pose like this:
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