I love the way he says, “Cheese,” every time I bring my camera out. He squints his eyes and tries so hard to get that smile out.
I also love his little sneakers and blue jeans … his eyes, his laugh and the way he gets a running start to give me a hug. He literally runs as fast and as hard as he can, before crashing right into my arms.
Ryan snapped this photo when I wasn’t looking and I’m so grateful for it. I really think I’m going to be hugging him this tight for years to come. I hope my son never stops running straight for my arms.