A story in photos

P: Look mom, Gus can stand!

G: Look mom, I'm standing. And a little freaked out...

P: See, he's doing it. And I'm smiling for the camera.

P: Okay, stop grabbing my ear, Gus.

P: Can you take a step, Gus?

P: Did you have too much to drink, Gus? Too much Benadryl?

G: Give me a hug...

Okay, seriously cute photo.

P: We're falling over...

G: I'm going to bite your face now. Don't worry, it will only hurt for a minute. I've just got one tooth. And it's little....but it's sharp.

G: Ha, ha. Now we're going to wrestle. Two points for a take down.

G: What's that you have over there, Jack?

G: Back off P-town. Jack-Jack's got food!

G: Seriously, I'm outta here. There are snacks around.

G: Dude, let go! I need food!

Seriously, I may blow this one up to poster size. Freakin' cute. Can you tell they are brothers? Ummm....yeah.