Keaton can't talk and barely moves. Quinn never stops talking and can't sit still.
Yet somehow, the Cap'n and Skipper have developed a mutual form of communication. Call it guttural. Call it primal. Call it a growl, because that's what it is.
These brothers are enjoying playing the role of dinosaurs, roaming treacherous landscape within Keaton's 6-foot-wide radius of movement. Or they're pirates, traversing the ocean in search of burying treasure at the bottom of the toy box.
Decide for yourself. Here's some photographic evidence.
Sunday, March 14, 2010
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