Little Big Boy

Seeing him in Josiah's old clothes makes me realize how much he's grown. Too fast.

The hat. Seriously. So cute.
By the way the child is obsessed with fruit. I left him playing sandbox for a few minutes while I went to the front of the house. I checked on him, and he was gone, but the door to the house was wide open. I found him inside in the chair sneaking grapes I'd left on the table. He regularly gets bananas from the pantry, brings them to the table and somehow wrangles them open to eat. He keeps me on my toes.