The next two pictures were taken seconds apart from each other.
I told Wes "no" just to make him frown because I wanted a picture of his frown, and my husband disapproved. But as you can see I made him happy again in no time at all. So I think it is okay.
Wes climbed up on his high chair later that day and it tipped over giving him a fat lip. Poor kid. His pouty lip looked twice as sad when it was half swollen.
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