Here's looking at you kid

This post is for week 87 of The Gallery, over at Tara's place:

Both my boys have beautiful blue eyes, inherited from their dad. Great big puppy dog eyes that have me running round in circles. Boy, do they know exactly how to use those eyes to their maximum heart tugging effect.

 Bigger sometimes likes to complement his eyes by sticking out his tongue. Odd child. Still cute though (luckily for him).

 Even a mucky face can't detract (much) from those sparkling peepers.

 But sometimes, we have to hide their superpowers beneath some achingly cool shades.

 

Even the eyelashes can slay you at 40 paces. Sadly, to get eyelashes like these, I have to pay for the privilege. Le sigh.

 

Someone pass me the wrinkle cream please? No, not the tube, the giant vat of industrial strength stuff please. Cheers.