So to make up for the absence of "Chris and Mom" photos on our Mother's Day blog post, I requested these absolutely adorable shots from his Dad, Jim.
Chris is familiar with the high-pitched, incomprehensible gibberish I speak when encountering anything cute--
kittens flying out of tarps at Mets games,
British kids named Charlie,
blogs about talking cats--you name it. If it's tiny, fuzzy, or has an accent I'm probably already squealing some nonsense. This is no exception.
Thank you Jim for sending them and a happy belated Mother's Day post to you Carol.
