i figured it was time, in the evolution of our relationship, to devote an entire page to amaury.
hey, i didn't say it would be flattering.
this is amaury on what must pass in paris for a "potty." what is most troublesome about this picture is (1) the fact that he appears to be in a public area of the house (no bathroom in sight) while on the toilet, and (2) the "potty" looks to be a tiny flowerpot.