This child takes so much after his father it's not funny. He makes things up, entertains, and generally performs most of the time. His teachers at school asked me last week where he gets his voices. When asked to go point to their favorite color on the wall, they all dutifully went and pointed, but when it was F's turn he went up growling "Broooowwwwwnnn" in a very monster-ish voice.
These shots are from his latest performance, known as being either an Old Lady or a Fynn Lady. Not sure where that one came from but it's enjoyed. The video will have to wait, I'm too tired to upload to YouTube tonight. I spent hours between yesterday and today rescuing 300 photos off the camera as the memory card got damaged the other day.
Not as pitiful looking as his sick sibling, but he tries.