J, oh J, after getting bathtub shots of baby sister someone else had to get in. Daddy was not pleased but… why not? So in he went and posed he got and he had a fun little time. I love my little prince, and he loves life.
Almost three years ago now, I forced hubby to drive in Scotland and let me buy J a kilt. Two years ago, I bought J a suit of armour and traded some much wanted food for a set of wooden swords. And now, my heart, my muse, my baby, my warrior, my wildling.
He R O C K E D it. He’s such a beautiful soul. This is J heart and soul. Now I just need to go find someone to make him a metal suit of Transformer armor…
