He's my boy.

This was taken at Finny's birthday celebration. I am proud of it for two reasons:

1. ARE YOU KIDDING? LOOK AT THOSE EYES and try NOT to melt. (OK, I'm amost done bragging...)

2. As the informally titled "photographer" of my family, I am proud to say, I didn't take this picture.... my husband did. (And, you can't see any of his fingers!) Good Job, B!