“A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2014.”

My almost three year old. My León. You are becoming such a big boy, right before my eyes. I can’t imagine ever not wanting to stop whatever it is I’m doing and watch you dream.

“A portrait of son, once a week, ever week, in 2014.”

An apple the size of your head? Heck yea baby boy!

“A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2014.”

The face of a squishy, handsome toddler that mama could kiss all day, every day. 

sweater c/o of milk + bots  

“A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2014.”

Kisses for mama are just about my favorite thing on the planet. Besos mi amor. 

“A portrait of my son, once a week, in 2014.”

The best toys are the ones where you can use your imagination. Here you are deciding on what to create inside of your new playhouse/cardboard box. 

“A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2014.”

This boy is growing like a weed and he might need a haircut. I’m loving every delicious inch. 

“A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2014.”

You dance your little heart to the TMNT theme song every time it comes on. EVERY TIME. 

“A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2014.”

Toddler cutt-offs? Sun kissed stems? Anything cuter? I think not.