He loves 'Macmac'...it's like his compatriot and partner in crime. Where Dylan goes along Macmac is dragged. Our son has grown an affection for our wooden giraffe ornament/sculpture...Heather and myself had bought it on our honeymoon...to remember the amazing little misty cabin hidden up on a mountain peak somewhere in Mpumalanga. We would awaken every morning surrounded by a sea of mist, have some coffee... ;) ....
Anyway I'm not sure whether Macmac appreciates the sudden infatuation and his new position as Dylan's security toy...but it sure is cute.
Above: Dylan in his usual happy mood.
Above: Dylan with Macmac.
Above: Dylan hugging his ol' pal...
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