The Apple Thief

I was checking my e-mail and playing on the computer early yesterday morning when my “uh oh, it’s a little *too* quiet” radar went off.

I poked my nose into the kitchen, and found Lucas kneeling contentedly smack in the middle of the kitchen table, a half-eaten apple in his hand.

207:365 The apple thief

Makes a pretty good companion to the mischief in the pantry picture, don’t you think?

Author: DaniGirl

Canadian. storyteller, photographer, mom to 3. Professional dilettante.

6 thoughts on “The Apple Thief”

  1. He reminds me of The Boy at that age. It was too quiet. I found him sitting on the kitchen floor, Cheerios every where… but his hand was in the box. Ack.

    (At least he didn’t flush the apple. The Boy did that too, and given the texture of water-logged apple, we had to replace the toilet. )

  2. Beautiful! At least he stole an apple rather than something unhealthy. I especially love the contrasting colours from his orange PJ’s and the blue curtains.

  3. I love this picture ๐Ÿ™‚ I miss (and can’t wait for!) chubby cheeks, thighs you could take a bite out of, and that soft downy hair ๐Ÿ™‚

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