This happened a while ago, but I didn't want to forget why I took the picture so I decided that I should write a little bit about it. We were busy getting ready to leave the house and I was just getting ready to give Daxton a bath when I realized I hadn't heard or seen him in a while. I was just starting around the corner of the bathroom when he came walking up with a big smile on his face and my mascara wand in his hair. He had managed to get the mascara open and was combing it ever so nicely through his blond hair. He must have had it open for a little while because he had multiple black streaks through his hair. I know the picture isn't that great, but he refused to hold still and kept trying to grab the camara so that he could see the picture that I was trying to take. Anyways, I decided a crappy picture was worth not making him cry, so I settled for this and hence the reason I need to write what the picture is of!
December
6 years ago



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