"a portrait of my son, once a week, every week in 2014"
Other than the vacuum, Jimmy is obsessed with the Moon. And dogs. In that order. We say "vacuum" and he points to where it is. We read books with pictures of the Moon, either as the main thing or just there, and he points to it, even searches out the pages with the Moon. If we're outside and he sees it, he'll point to it. Every. Five. Seconds. Just to make sure that we know it's there. It's pretty cute.
Jimmy and I were out on the tennis court, enjoying the late afternoon warmth, after a day spent inside (Jimmy was in the early stages of a cold). Michael joined us (he finished work a little early, which was lovely), and got out his camera. This photo is just one of the lovely ones he took that afternoon.