Somebody in our family turned the big Three last week! We celebrated with a family party and as is tradition, Mama Winger painted a shirt for the birthday boy. She's done this every year for all her grandkids, up until the age that they don't appreciate it so much anymore. :-)
I can't even handle that smile. That's his fake "cheese" -I'm-getting-my-picture-taken smile. And those dimples? Don't even get me started. They go a long way toward charming everyone he meets. Thanks for another great t-shirt Grandma Winger!