Going Up

He climbs.  What of it?

One foot up, good grip with the hands.  Hoist.  Reveling in the sun pouring over his bedhead, the void below him, the sheer satisfaction of the movement.  All his attention in the moment, without a thought to what if someone sees me? or even worse, what if no one sees me?

Though to be fair, he knows without thinking that he has the eternal admiration of his mama, stuck to the ground below him.

Comments

[Mom]

My sense exactly, darling, as i have admiringly watched you climb above me.

[Meghan @ Life Refocused]

Total cuteness.

[Christopher]

My goodness what a great set of expressions you nabbed of your boy here--so very sweet

[nell]

I'm not sure why, but I just had a vision of Ez as a teenager. Climbing bigger things.xo

[Brenda]

What I wouldn't give for those eyelashes! And his fearlessness.

[Kim Klassen]

oh my.... so much to LOVE about this....... he's so beautiful...and the light...

'sigh'

xo

[Marcie]

It's the story of a mother's life. We're always stuck on the ground..as we watch our children climb!