Let me just start by saying that Bailey wants to eat children. All children. Especially ones that scream. And run. Running is bad.
The exception to this aversion of his is my friend's son, Tristan. I babysat for a bit at my apartment today and this is what took place:
They are grainy because I had to take them with my phone, I couldn't disturb the peace!
Look at Bailey, totally content!
Giving kisses.
They're touching! And it wasn't staged, I promise!
"I love you, Baildey!" :hearts:
Tristan isn't the most quiet child in the world. He ran, screamed, teased, and almost fell on him several times... Bailey was an absolute angel! I am so proud!!