Jack is always giving me hilarious faces.
He is a ham most days and if it isn't an entire mouth-filled scream than it is a cheeky, shy grin, or just plain confusion. I think most often when he looks confused he is really taking it all in...or at least that's what I tell people. Let's be honest...he's most often confused whenever I'm holding a camera up to my face.
Today at church a woman commented that he has really become a little boy. His baby chub has smoothed out across his cheeks and his body just looks like he's about to take off running after some toy car. In fact, while she was telling me this Jack proceeded to throw his matchbox car across the ground, chase after it and then repeat the scene again. That's our boy. Taking after his dad.