Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Happy? You Decide!

Meet my youngest grandson, Cash.

He has learned how to pout.

He has learned it well.

Cash has the sweetest disposition, but he is trying out all his options.

I have decided to be happy this year...

happy with who I am...

happy with what I have.

I have tried the pouting thing.

Happy is nice.


trash talk said...

I have found that throwing myself on the floor doesn't work...so I guess I'll try a happy face.
Besides...I could never looks as cute as him.
P.S. As the years go by...I find I have less of a bottom lip to work with. Aw...who am I kidding...my mouth has totally disappeared.

Linda Medrano said...

Well, I should have come here first. He's adorable. Great photo of a delightful pouting boy. I wish I could look that cute when I do it.

Ames said...

Me too. Life is what you make it. You know...I think I would frame that pouty face on the wall. Maybe eventually he won't like looking at it and never pout again. Maybe.~Ames

Sue said...

Happy is a much better way to go! Think about. . . being miserable doesn't get us anywhere except being even more miserable! But being happy? The sky is the limit. I told you girl, the DOG DAYS ARE OVER!!!


Sue said...

Happy is good! I know I feel so much better emotionally and physically when I am happy....plus when I pout it really makes me look jowly LOL If I looked at cute as little Cash, then I may try the pouty face more often!

meleah rebeccah said...

Yeah, but that is one VERY cute pout!

mo.stoneskin said...

I hope you've warned Cash that his face might get stuck like that and then nobody will serve him icecream.

My son pouts like that all the time. I'm not bothered, at least there's more icecream for me.