a portrait of my son once a week, every week in 2014


There isn’t much you love more these days than your feet.  If we put socks on you, you will immediately pull them off to get at your toes.  It’s a bit cold for that, but I’m willing to keep putting those socks on just so you can pull them off again.  This weekend we had a randomly nice day, so we let you roll around without any clothes on for a bit, it’s your favorite way to be.  Daddy blew such good raspberries on your belly you ended up with bright red skin for the rest of the day, but you laughed and laughed and laughed.