Chris with son August.
That wonderful window light that makes me want to take image after image was there again. I took advantage of it for some fleeting moments with a wiggly boy and a ever entertaining father.
Later on, we went out for a shared meal. Each one of our group took their turn with August, keeping him entertained and letting the others in the restaurant enjoy their meals too. We each wanted our turn with him. I got to feel his tiny, budding teeth gnawing at my finger as he tried to work out his teething pain. It was also my joy to sing about the cars, cycles and even two police cars, passing by as we sat outside.