Some days (the ones that don't begin at 6:57am), I feel like I'm the luckiest human alive, getting to wake up to this sight:
Please excuse the faux-Japanese voice...no offense is intended; I am obsessed with the samurai-period films of Akira Kurosawa, and was holding a two month-old Young Old during a screening of Yojimbo, during which he smiled the entire time whenever a line of dialogue was spoken. From that day on, whenever Young Old's a bit grouchy, I just break out the Samurai Speak, and he lights up with face-splitting smiles...
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