Don’t wanna!

A great shot of my broth­er, Joel, and his not-so-lit­­tle lit­tle boy, Cor­ban. I think Cor­ban’s want­i­ng to get up and run around while we were hav­ing a gath­er­ing. I love Joel’s expres­sion, a sort of calm, col­lect­ed exasperation.

The first smile

Or at least, this is the first smile from Riv­er which I was able to get a snap of. Sleep­ing smiles count, don’t they? He’s set­tled down into some sem­blance of an evening sched­ule, but it’s not one I par­tic­u­lar­ly am crazy about: River’s usu­al­ly sleep­ing from right before I get home around 5:30 to about… Con­tin­ue read­ing The first smile

The fourth boy — faces

The Fourth Boy — Faces from David Dick­er­son on Vimeo. In which the boy has been fed and makes hap­py, milk-drunk faces. (Sor­ry about the poor video qual­i­ty; this was tak­en with my cell phone, and I had the qual­i­ty set­ting on low.)