An old photo of my dark, adorable Beloved, his cute strawberry blondie brother, and their new Samoyed puppies. Honestly, I cannot even BEAR the level of cuteness that is going on here. MB sitting so composed, hands carefully cuddling his sleepy little puppy. Meanwhile, Little Brother in Boots with his stray blonde curl, struggling a bit with his puppy. I stared at this photo for, like, 5700 hours last week at the in-laws’ house and I don’t foresee a time when I will ever stop staring at it now. It consumes me. Their faces, their blue eyes — one pair deep blue with long dark lashes, the other pair paler and glowing bright. Their eyes are exactly the same today. And their red apple cheeks! I’m sorry — it just chokes me up with such joy!! I wanna smush them and never ever stop.
Also, it seems only fitting right now to link to this post from a year ago. Who knew little MB would grow up to be so so bitchen??
Great pic; I LOVE looking through old family albums, etc. Is that an Alfalfa-esque sticky-out hair on top of MB’s head, or something on the wall? lol
You know, I didn’t notice that before! It DOES look like his hair. I’m dying! Hahahahaha!
Yes- pretty much unbearable cuteness.
The button-down shirt (with jeans!), the cowboy boots, the duck fluff on the side of LB’s head, the eyes, the ‘gentle hands’ for the pup: potential overload.
Are you kidding? He’s bitchen’ at what? five? six?
[SQUEAL!] [squisha-squisha-squisha]
This looks like one of those Hallmark cards — you know, the ones that have the vintage pics on the outside and something insanely witty on the inside?
The puppies put me over the edge — as if the blue eyes and the perfect little cherub faces weren’t already enough.
Sal — Believe it or not, MB was only 4 in this pic. LB was 3. They were big boys.
WG — I know. It’s a killer combo.
Beautiful boys!