A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2013.
Post-nap on a cloudy day.
When you get a long enough nap, you are the happiest guy when you wake up. I cracked the door so that you could let yourself out of our room whenever you were ready and went back to working in the dining room. I heard you rolling around for a few minutes, then the door creaked open and you shuffled around the corner making the sign for 'please' (your new favorite). This is how you ask for milk now. And you know it works every time because it's just so dang sweet.
Inspired this week by Jodi and her eye for light.