Daddy and Luke have established their routine "crime fighting" scheduled every Saturday morning. Matt would (proudly) shoulder on our Phil & Ted's Metro (a toddler backpack that Matt considers very chic and rugged, which I agree) and zoom around the city with Luke. Now at 33 months Luke is capable to do quite a bit of walking himself (see upcoming blog on his 2K walk). He usually walks (or runs) two-thirds of the route and chills out in the Metro for the final third. He loves his BST (Blood, sweat, and tears - figuratively speaking) bonding time with Daddy so much that every Saturday morning he would ask for it himself, "I want to go cwime fight-ting!" Here are some pics Dad has taken on their expedition.
Matt said this pose was completely struck on Luke's own volition. Maybe he can start earning his tuition doing some modelling on the side?
Potential ad campaign: contemplative stills for the "So Cool" Collection, Fall 2007
Matt said it was close to impossible to get Luke to look at the camera because he's so mesmerized by the hot air balloon...
and finally, Dad's patience and persistence (in calling out,"Luke, look over here!" for the umpteenth time) were paid off (sort of). I guess modelling and paying-his-own-way-for-school days are not as close as we think.
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