My little brother worships our mom. I mean she can't sit down without him jumping in her lap and giving her this "look" at least 100 times a day. It really bugs me sometimes how he acts all nice and innocent when she's around and then when she's not, he's as mean as a junk-yard dog. Here's some pictures so you can see what I'm talking 'bout.
So sweet it makes your teeth ache don't it?