Via Flickr:
It was quiet… too quiet. Grandma and I went to check on the boy and found him lying full length on top of the kitchen island, pencil in hand, repeatedly stabbing the donuts I’d bought that morning. Stabby. Stabby. Stabby.
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aha… ’tis an irresistible urge ya know… great shot… nice DOF 🙂