So Right.

Look at the chunky, hunky little man. I have such a crush on him! I have to go, I'm going to squeeze his cheeks. JEALOUS?? Yeah. Thought so. 

Just doin the laundry. And actually, Jude is usually as dirty as old laundry so incidentally, this joke works. 

For some reason, when Jude was playing piano with grandpa, it looked differently than with John...suspiciously wrong. But also, so right. 

Although whichever way he plays, one thing remains the same. You need to shut it when he's performing. You're lucky he even lets you in the room. Don't push it. 

Yeah, I didn't "excel" in  el piano but I'm like, 95% sure this isn't right either...

BUT THIS IS SO RIGHT. Why he won't keep hats on is beyond me. Why the only hats he sometimes keeps on are always jokes, well that is because he has an amazing sense of humor. Sorry, I brag. 

Nom nom. 

Treats and Snoozin, Snoozin and Treats

Okay so this post won't have anything about snoozin, but If you don't like Marcel the Shell, you may as well not be reading this blog. Come back when you get a life and watch more youtube. Just joking. But anywayyyyyy, the treats. 

Briasson inches ahead towards the coke, but have no fear! Jude inherited "surprising bursts of energy" as a competitive tactic from his Dad, so Briasson better WATCH HIS BACK. 

Detour...make a quick funny magnet face. I know, I know, the competitive nature is so advanced and manly. 

Oh well. Until they are like, 2, we will do the "everybody wins" thing. BUT AFTER 2, its cut throat. One coke. Fight till the death. Also, no help opening it. 

There's something wrong here. Or something  right. I think that Briasson would argue that the only thing wrong is that the coke is caffeine free. Whatever, you don't need a pop top when you have shark teeth. Monch. 

But Jude got the real prize, courtesy of his very bad Grandma and Auntie. Very very bad. 

Although you can't get a body like Jude's without a little whipped cream once and a while. 

Piano Man 2

Here is our other little piano man sporting his ever present gel filled hair do. 

He can play without even once looking at the keys. What a model. Always looking to the camera. 

BWIASSON AND HIS FWIENDS. 

Yes, it is true. All of those pink dollies were Johns and now are Briassons. Sorry peeps, the truth hurts. Trolls rock!

Jude is always trying to eat things that are cold or hot. He likes the extremes. 

Today's treat is a COLD WINDOW!

And a side snack of a blinds cord.

Piano Man

Here he is folks, the piano man himself. In the flesh. The pale, soft, pinkish flesh. 

Hey you, be quiet. It's piano time. 

Let's play the Nyan Cat this time, uncle John, okay? 

And for the main event, an original by the one and only Judebug. 

People pay good money for this boy to play. 

A duet! What a treat. 

Who Let the Dogs Out?

Jude was very busy at Grandma and Grandpa's house. He was finding all kinds of chemicals to eat. 

Oh well, I let him eat kitchen chemicals since Micah always points out that "everything is chemcals." What's the difference? 

Jude loves Daisy and Juji, and while we were visiting, they taught him how to live the good life...bones and all. 

A good life indeed. 

Give me the camera now. 

All that bone chewing make a boy hongry. 

Two wrinkly pugs. 

Gramps

When Jude visits Deerfield, he loves to surprise Gramps with a morning wakeup jump. 

But soon after, the fun and games are over and it's time to make some calls. 

But only after ONE MORE JUMP. 

This is Jude's "If you don't give me that right now, I'm going to lose my cool" face. I see it kind of a lot. 

Anyway, time with gramps is the best. So whatever. We hang out. NBD. 

Fall Boy

 One day in the fall, Robert took Jude out for a boys outing...sock hands included. 

As you can probably tell, they had a grand old time. Jude loved seeing the leaves for the first time!

That is an adult sized hat. 

That is one concentrating boy wearing the adult sized hat. 

Why so serious? 

Relax, you're at the park!

Playing Nice

Playing nice is just something that the boys haven't learned yet. They are kind of frenemies. 

Jude is often trying to maneuver around our bump on a log, but it doesn't typically work as he plans. 

The boys are always trying to make a point that there isn't enough space in the apartment...by going into one tiny corner and fighting over space. 

Here's Briasson, just trying to help a bro out. 

But...

It did not work according to Jude's plan. Foiled again. 

Whatever. At least there are cars down here. 

In other news, Briasson's jammies are looking kind of "fitted" here.