Ahoy Matey!

This is what Dennis does when he goes to bed after a hard day's work:




No wonder the poor guy's so tuckered out and cranky in the mornings!

He's going to kill me when he sees this photo...



Comments

Unknown said…
awwwww LOL but Mom...CUTE pic!!!
January 26, 2009 at 10:16 AM
kel said…
that is so cute!!!!
January 26, 2009 at 10:21 AM
Unknown said…
Aw, cute, but mom, you're going to be in SUCH trouble! ;-)
January 26, 2009 at 10:44 AM
Sultan said…
Oh to be able to sleep like that again!
January 26, 2009 at 12:00 PM
Lana@The Kids Did WHAT?! said…
Hee hee! Adorable. He'll appreciate it when he's older... right? ;)
January 26, 2009 at 1:06 PM
Cajoh said…
Perhaps he'll be participating in International Talk like a Pirate Day in September.
January 26, 2009 at 1:27 PM
Anonymous said…
That is so incredibly cute! I love it!
January 26, 2009 at 7:29 PM
Debz said…
Oh no!!! He forgot his eye patch! No respectable pirate should be without his eye patch. You must remove the picture at once.
January 26, 2009 at 7:42 PM
Anonymous said…
That is so cute! I love when kids are playing or eating and are just so exhausted they fall asleep!
January 26, 2009 at 8:24 PM
Jenni said…
Oh LOL! That is adorable!
January 26, 2009 at 10:35 PM
Bee (the one who muses) said…
Awww so cute!


Hey, you still up for the picture thing tomorrow?
January 26, 2009 at 11:14 PM
Unknown said…
That is a great picture. But, Mom you are in trouble!!
January 26, 2009 at 11:47 PM
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