Wooden Snake

We happened upon it this morning in the depths of his closet. A toy that was buried and forgotten, resurfaced. At first he was a little afraid of it. That's okay, I don't like snakes either.

{The photo? I'm sure the professor would barely give it a passing grade considering that it is technically awful -- out of focus, imbalanced light, wonky perspective. Yet... it appeals to me. I think I'll chalk it up to being a happy accident, smile, and call it a day.}

Here's hoping you don't find any snakes in your closet this weekend.