yes, that is a turkey leg the size of his face
Since I’m on a nostalgic picture role now,
Happy late birthday to Johnny
This is how I always think of Johnny. 4 years old and begging me to play “Sherrif John and his dep-u-dy.” Lugging a wooden baseball bat as tall as he is and asking me to hold the softball while he swings at it.
And this one is for my seesters
Hope ya love it, Katie. That is, if you can see past the glare on Mary’s head gear.