H is too sexy

Yes, I just called my nearly eight-month-old son (eeeek!) "sexy." But that's how the song goes, peeps. I cannot change the words.

So why is H too sexy? Oh, because he is a model, you know what I mean. And he did his little turn on the catwalk.

OK, so again, the song doesn't exactly work. It was more like a sit on a hayride. But same diff, right?

So perhaps now I will explain in words that actually make sense. Last week, H was a proud participant in a photo shoot for my company. We are working on our new marketing collateral and did a few shoot around the local area and H made an appearance or two. Chilling in an apple orchard. Throwing hay into the air with reckless abandon. He loves the camera, and it loves him.

So in a few short weeks, H will be famous. At least to those who receive our brochures. One step on the way to world domination.