Yeah, that's my Sweetie - isn't he CUTE!

(This is what I get when I threaten to post him on the internets)

 

And this is what I get after a quick wifely glare.  So cute - though I do really love the first picture.  It's very Sweetie.

Such a soft touch, we stopped in a consignment kids store with S and her little one who fell in love with the t-ball set.  Sweetie decided the little one couldn't live without it and bought it for the little fella.  Who then demanded that we go straight home and drop him off with Dad so he could start playing.  First hit went over a fence, Sweetie retrieve the ball.  Then there were several misses until the 8th one which hit Sweetie smack dab in the middle of his chest.  It was fantastically funny.