Friday, February 16, 2007

Ahoy hoy, Team Zissou!

My basement flooded with sewage water on Valentine's Day.

I know.

So why am I smiling today?

Because who couldn't smile at this face.


Cap'n Becks and his simian feet reporting for duty.

13 keep(s) me blogging:

Jen said...

Check out that sweet ass sweater. The kid's got class.

Anonymous said...

Dat's my boy! All he needs is his standard-issue glock and speedo.

Gorilla Bananas said...

If he had simian feet, my dear, he'd be able to scratch your back with them. Is he a son of Mr Becks, the footballer? I don't know him by sight, you know.

kara said...

jen - that's because you bought class for him

laura - noted.

goranas - well, he's young yet. give him time. If Beckett turns out to be the son of David Beckham...then my sister has some explaining to do...and introductions to make.

Sam, Problem-Child-Bride said...

He does have prehensile looking toes. Does he chew on them? And he's got those wee rubber band chub rolls round his ankles! Gorgeous!

How old is he?

kara said...

He's 4 months. And HUGE!

And if he could reach them...he could chew them.

Anonymous said...

His pediatrician must be Dr. Zaius.

Macoosh said...

that's so friggan adorable. he just looks so...chill. haha.

AxAtlas said...

I bet this boy gives rad high fives with both his hands and feet. looks like he's rawkin' out to mad beats...or beets. oh ha a ha ha

Jill said...

That cutie needs an eye patch to complete the look.

The Future said...

This is a pic to carry with you everywhere because anytime you're down, he will cheer you up just because. All families should be so lucky to have a Cap'n Becks, hairless simian feet or no.

slaghammer said...

Yep, that is one cute baby.

kara said...

everyone - thanks! now i must go squish him.