On Tuesday, my little man turned four. I love this little guy more than words can express. The older he gets, the more he reminds me of myself. Which doesn't bode well for the junior high years. Or the high school years. Or the college years.

Or adulthood.

I can already tell, in a year, when he turns five I'm going to be an emotional mess.

Sigh. At any rate, as much as I've tried, I can't stop him from growing up. So here's to one of the coolest four year olds I know....


Photograph courtesy of Lesley Proctor Photography