This was our youngest son, Jonathan, when he was just a little nugget. He's now ten and I'm sure he'd be embarrassed if he knew I was posting this photo. We had taken all the kids to a berry farm where you pick your own and weigh them afterwards. Heading down the rows for a bit, we turned around to find that Jonathan was picking the berries off the plants, placing them in his basket and immediately taking them out of the basket and popping them in his mouth. What a cutie! I miss those days.
Have a swell weekend and I'll see you on Monday.