Here they are, my two favorite people ever, hanging out at a downtown juice bar. We went to see the Maharaja-exhibition from
there, which was right up Karl's alley, because they showed lots of footage of elephant parades and had a life-size elephant replica decked out in full regal parade gear. Afterwards we spent quite some time at the kid's reading lounge in the bookstore. Karl browsed through quite a bit of reading materials, before settling in true rascal fashion on a squirt-gun shaped like a shark. Which turned bath-time in to a squirt-gun shootout Ridley Scott would buy the movie-rights, if he'd seen it. Luckily Karl's Ernie-doll is actually a washcloth in real life, so he kinda pulled through alright.
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Please note that I can use my belly as a table by now.
Unless he kicks the glass right off ... ;-)
Looking good though. Hats off!
Love your facial expression Fredster, looks like you are really ready to get the kid out :P
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