Bottomless

We've gone on and on about Austin's bottomless appetite.

It's time to get a grin from a different kind of bottom-less-ness.

*WARNING! Brett assured me that no one would mind

the state of the boy in the following pictures.

However, just to cover my rear ('cause his isn't)

if the plumber is offensive to you, don't look! Thank you!*

They were involved in a late night of "ball game"- Shane's favorite. Brett didn't want Shane running around a' al mode, so he stuck some 3T PJ pants on him.

Shane is an aware guy, so (2 seconds later) when he developed difficulties...

He did his best.

And kept trying...

and trying...

and trying... but alas his alack of physical girth

(i.e. a bottom, hips... chub of any sort)

worked against all his efforts,

(Brett thought this was terribly clever, though Shane's lack of definition makes it hard to tell anything... the tag is covering up his plumber crack.)

eventually the game dissolved into a melee..meelee...meyly...brawl.

(and the pants were abandoned)