Today Niklas was sitting on Brianna's lap and was in a goofy mood. I just started snapping a number of pictures in quick succession of him. I have edited them to blur out the background a bit and put more focus on him:






Ey! Goddes mercy!” sayd our Hoste tho,
Now such a wyf I pray God keep me fro.
Lo, suche sleightes and subtilitees
In wommen be; for ay as busy as bees
Be thay us seely men for to desceyve,
And from a soth ever a lie thay weyve.
And by this Marchaundes tale it proveth wel.