A little over a year ago I oohed and aahed over Owlie’s first freckle. You can see a picture of it here.
Well, what a difference a year makes!
Look at the perfect sprinkling of little kisses across my boy’s bridge and onto his cheeks. I’m completely smitten with them.
This might be my favorite photo of the summer. My little man earned each and every spot with visits to the pool, the beach, the park and our back yard. They are marks that prove he had a great Summer.
They are marks that seal the deal in our foursome of freckle faced offspring. I thought I might be sad to see his milky white baby skin go away, but I’m not. He just looks more like the rest of us now.
I am currently living for these freckles. I kiss them every day. And I stare at this picture when Owlie is sleeping because it makes me super happy.
We had a very exciting day this weekend! More on that tomorrow.
We also had a very horrible day this weekend! More on that on Wednesday.
Stay tuned . . . it’s just another chapter in our super awesome, totally devastating, crazy, crazy life!
3 comments:
What a beautiful, lovable face. Easy to love all those sprinkles on that peaches & cream complexion.
I have to bribe this kid to give me a kiss or for me to be allowed to kiss him. The sun gets an easy pass.
Four tries on the word verification.
Make that five tries.
I've always thought it's so cute to have small freckles. When I was little I wished I had more... but only a few appeared during Summer time.
I understand why you stare at this photo, cute little Owlie!
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