I really wish there was a way just to see how many times a day this boy gets kissed. I'm sure it would be in the hundreds. It's compulsive on my part; I just can't help myself. Half the time it's reflexive and I don't even realize I am smothering the poor boy. He gets mauled and nearly eaten day in and day out. I am head over heals for this sweetheart.
He is such a handsome little man. That sweet squished up smile! His brother has taught him the "cheeeeese" thing quite well. Man, Becks is precious.