I’m tired and cranky and my joints are miserably Lymey, so to make myself feel better, here’s a gratuitous photo post.
The boy has learned to smile. He’s been smiling in his sleep for a long time, but it’s only been in the last two weeks that we’ve gotten conscious, responsive smiles. I spent a good part of the weekend trying to capture photographic evidence of the smile. There were many failures. But finally this afternoon, I got it. It actually gets bigger and gummier and cuter than any of those pictures, but it still makes me smile.