He’s such a ham. We were walking home from school and the setting sun was already below the level of some of the tall trees on our route, but there was one spot where the sun was blazing onto the white snow.
“Hey Lucas, sit here for a minute so mum can take your picture.”
“Okay mum!”
And with the giant flash bulb illuminating his face, he was lovely and adorable and sparkly, and I was happy.
perfection.