A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2015.
If it wasn’t so cute to see the pride your dad has every time a stranger comes up and says how much you are his mini-me, I would probably be a little jealous. I’d like to think you are a good mix of the both of us, but I have to be honest with myself, you are almost all daddy! Your dimples, eyelashes, ears, hairline, and even your cowlick is the same. It’s pretty darn adorable seeing the two of you together.
Since it’s winter, we’ve been indoors watching a lot of tv, and you are all about it. We try not to let you watch too much, but you are up at prime hours at night and you twist and turn and arch your back until you can see the screen. Doesn’t matter what it is, (The Good Wife even!) but you love feeling like you are a part of what we’re doing and just hanging out and getting snuggled.