To celebrate Friday, Ross and I walked to Starbucks after school, and we enjoyed a sweet treat while sitting in the cozy armchairs. Ross started to rub his hair on the leather (or Naugahyde?), so I pulled out the camera to document the static electricity. Now, mind you, the camera doesn't have a flash, but I was pleasantly surprised that the window light was enough to illuminate my boy.
He quickly got annoyed with the photography, calling me "Mrs. Shutterbug." But I'm glad I kept snapping. You can see the light of his personality shining through.