This guy knew what he wanted and knew how to get it. Seated in the laundry basket with a face full of mischief and a desire to be pushed from one end of the house to the other, when I look at this picture I see my boy’s charisma; his ability to get what he wants when he wants it. A hint of a grin. A casual bit of assertiveness. Unwavering stubbornness. It is all here. Sat in a laundry basket on a random April Fool’s Day where the only fool was the Daddy who thought he could get away with not pushing the baby to and fro, again and again.
