I saw this and immediately thought of my little Minions today.
Storm with his “Best Boy” face. I love this. He tries so hard to be one of the guys and while the effort is always huge, he is often ignored.
Bless him. I could kiss his nosey all day (and he secretly loves his hugs).
Silver is the grown up.
Life can be serious but when he smiles, his whole face lights up.
Waffle is the class clown.
He follows his own path and listens to his own voices without any interruptions. Everything comes easy to Waffle.
And last but never least is little Tiddles or Tids, as we call him.
He has blossomed into the nicest little chap anyone could ever wish for.
Beauty surrounds us in many forms. No one is more beautiful than another, just perhaps different but everyone is loved the same and their hearts always shine through.
(our wild flowers are pretty good too)