My little one intercepted several snakes on their way out to other peoples homes. He grabbed, oogled, and squealed too many times to count. Needless to say, inbetween making sure each deli cup wasn't tossed into orbit when he tired of that particular snake and before moving onto the next, I was laughing my ass off! He knows dad loves snakes, so he's in love with them too!

Calvin in aw!


Calvin needing to get the closest look possible. The zonata in his right hand was already old news by this time!


I wonder if I would have acted the same if my dad had tons of snakes laying around the house?

Mitch

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