He loves dinosaurs, but doesn’t love to stay still. He’ll talk to ducks for chunks of time, but he won’t smile for the camera.
When Crystal asked if I would take some photos of her family, she mentioned that her two year old wouldn’t cooperate for very long. Ah, the energy of a two year old. I get tired just looking at them, but the sense of wonder, adventure and excitement all bottled up into one little body, will one day–so much sooner than you think–grow into a know it all five year old or an awkward 13 year old or a college bound eighteen year old. I’m learning to treasure the simple things, the most important things.
I’m feeling nostalgic (if you couldn’t tell) as my baby is graduating kindergarten this week.
