His middle name is Danger – no, it really is. Yep, not kidding. And boy is he dangerous! Dangerous eyelashes, dangerous smirk, big blue dangerous eyes beneath his tousled hair. He is all hugs and “nuggles”, kisses on the cheek and I love you so much. He is all boy, up for anything and a charmer who knows just how to make your heart flutter.
The summer he was three, he found out his middle name was Danger. Everyday he would go to the pool, find a chic his age, saunter up and announce, “Hey, hey, pretty girl, I’m Danger!”
I love him so much. He makes my heart go pitter patter.
oh and he has the perfect classic profile from any vintage children’s book illustration. The little swoop down his nose that I trace with my finger, his chin tucking under his top lip, a big ol noggin and that soft curve of his forehead that I love to kiss. I have gazed his profile for years, trying to memorize and I finally caught it with my camera.
Sue - And a very good catch indeed