I didn’t realize that he had taken this picture at first while we were at the child psychiatrist, but hey! It works!

When he dresses himself he chooses this shirt as often as it’s been washed and is available to him.

In the interim I am managing to come down with… something, although I’ll still not sure what it is yet.

Each day I tell myself that I need to resume posting posts with more substance in here.

And then I wind up taking pictures like these that I have to post today, and now, and the clock resets.