The Cute Boy

Recently, my wife had a day where virtually every picture she took of the boy turned out to be adorable. Now, generally, I like to post the strange photos, or just anything other than the typical "Oh look how cute he is..." type photos. I tend to believe that regardless of how good the photo is of him, it doesn't do him justice: to me he is ten times cuter in real life than any of the photos could ever show. But then again, I'm a father, so I pretty much have to believe that; it's genetically hard-wired into me. So, as I said, I try to post the funny photos, because they at least are entertaining and don't make me feel so overtly sappy. However, I have to make an exception in this case, because, well, everytime I see these photos, my heart just melts. This is the boy that I see everyday: smiley, happy, adorable, making faces. It's true that he's a grump (he is, after all, a Stone boy...), and likes to pee on things (see previous comment...), but this is the face that makes his mother and I want to walk through brick walls for him.