To drool, or not to drool?

I had a shoot with Ryan a while back, and he gave me this shot:



Now that, to me, is gold. Be it because it's just downright cute, or perfect blackmail material for when he turns eighteen and thinks he knows everything! I showed it to a few friends today, and it seems to be a 50/50 split down the middle. The non-parents think it's icky, and the parents think it's adorable. Me? I couldn't resist it, so it deserves a spot on the blog!

I may be one of the only photographers around that goes "Wait-wait-wait!!" when mom dives in with a kleenex to fix this!

But for those of you I've "icked-out", here are a few non-droolers!