It seems that every time Oliver and I are goofing around the house – the camera comes out. I guess that’s the life of a photographer and a photographer’s son. On this particular day, Oliver played with the iPad, ate a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and we made popcorn and watched a movie. Sounds like a pretty perfect day to me. I’m sure we did more stuff…but days that involve just hanging around with my family are the ones that I cherish the most.

I certainly hope that Oliver doesn’t hate me when he gets older because of all the photos I share of him where he has copious amounts of food smeared on his face. I doubt he will because it certainly shows he’s having fun! But it does look like he doesn’t know how to eat properly….

Cheers!
t.