Oh you know...

Just a random Sunday Morning photoshoot with one of my handsome boys.

The Squirt interrupted me while I was doing my Braille homework, so I thought that was a great time for some camera fun, and Squirt wasn't holdin' his handsome back!

My, oh my he is pretty.

Oh, don't mind those boxes. My whole house is practically covered in them.

You can tell he knows how good he looks.

He thinks he's the bee's knee's.

And most of the time he is.

Except for those 2am wakeup calls when he likes to jump on my face, or knock over christmas trees (this really happened) or just scare everyone with his crazy cat antics.

But when he's not being a crazy, psycho, punk cat...

He's just being cute.