Plain and simple, I am a slow learner. One day I will grasp the concept that quiet is never good when combined with Ryder. Quiet, Ryder, and this smile is an even worse combination. It essentially screams TROUBLE!
I am so naive that I actually stood in my room, folding laundry and listening to the ladies on The View in peace, assuming Ryder was quietly watching Sesame Street on the I-Touch. I stuck my head in the other room several times, making sure he did not start digging into anything toxic or dangerous. After I had put everything away I grabbed my camera wanting to capture some of this sweet and quiet moment. He looks up at me and flashes that big smile above saying, "Ryder Color". Let me show you exactly what Ryder colors.