I've Trained Him Well?

Generally at some point in the day you'll find me shoving my camera in Jeff's face and telling him to look at what I just took a picture of.

On rare instances though, Jeff will come to me and show off what he's captured.

Today he just came up to me and said, "Your son forced me into a photoshoot."

I've mentioned before that Kaeden has become weird about taking pictures.

And by weird I mean... his faces and poses.

Let's just say he's "creative."

Kaeden loves to wander around our backyard chasing bugs, picking flowers, and playing in his sandbox.  Pretty much doing everything a three-year-old boy should do.

Today, Jeff said Kaeden came running inside from a backyard jaunt, grabbed him, and told him to bring the camera.

He then ushered Jeff over to a big rock in our yard and began posing.

Jeff captured the following images.

In order.

One right after the other in the span of less than a minute.

I guess Kaeden has been feeling a little left out in the photo department.



Here we have his classic smile (?) as of late. I try to tell him it looks more "scary" then "smiley", but he doesn't get it.



A shot of his sweet week-old "owie" on his ankle.



Because we were all wondering what his tongue was up to.



And possibly his nostril hairs. Whassup?



There's no denying the kid has some awesome nose-scrunching abilities. He gets it from his mom.



Ahhhhh! The finger point. Anytime Kaeden is doing something he deems as "awesome," that finger can't help but point to the sky.



Yes. The eyes are closed on purpose.

I might kid around, but I am soooo glad Jeff got a chance to photograph Kade in all his goofiness. This is just Kaeden being Kaeden.

I wouldn't have him any other way!