I was going through my folders and folders on photos on my computer, organizing things (because I'm a little neurotic about those kinds of things) and came across this picture of the little man when he was just a few months old.
This face makes me melt. I can't believe it's been 19 months since he entered our lives. I can't imagine things without him. Now he's a "big boy," running around, talking, wanting to do things himself. But he'll always be my baby.