He loved them when he was a baby.
He loves them when he is a preschooler.
OK, so here there is no stick. I just like this baby-ish picture with the sun god loving on him in that moment and he loving on her . . .
And while I'm at it, I mean remembering Tsega in the only element that suited him at ages 1-2 (he's more versatile now), outside that is, here is my favorite captured memory of him . . .
Does he know he's hurtin the ladies?