Sometimes He's Only Still...

A lot of my pictures of Layton are of him laying, lying, (whatever the correct word is) down. A lot of days that's the only time he's still enough to get a picture of him that isn't blurry.

He wiggles and giggles and stays on the go. I imagine that is how I was as a child. When I was growing up, I knew I moved around a lot because one of my parents was always telling me to be still, but I guess I never thought about it much until Layton came along. I was a giant ball of energy. He is a giant ball of energy. He is mine. Through and through.