he helps me out

so this is a reenactment but little T was picking at my cheek for quite a while (don't mind my early morning-look and my new after-baby hair growth) before I finally went to a mirror to see what was up.

and though it doesn't look as obvious in the picture -- there's some kind of white smudge. I have no idea what it is or how long it had been there. It's not like I licked the frosting bowl for breakfast...he really takes care of me.