Colt Jumps

When Cannon was a baby I would sit with him and just photograph his one million facial expressions. Poor, third child Colt. I rarely take the time to just sit and stare at him. But look at him! How could I not ignore dinner for 10 minutes to capture those curls, those cheeks, those bright eyes, that crazy scrunchy face, his sweet smile and those squishable, kissable rolls of chub?