I haven't posted a lot about my son Adam, as he HATES the attention. But I came across some of these and it just gave this mom warm and fuzzy feelings. So this flashback, I take you back to the days when my son would gladly introduce himself to you with a - "Hi, I 'm Adam - but not the Adam from the bible."

Here's Adam in glasses....well sorta

Oui, Oui, Monsieur! C'est magnifique!

On his way to ride the park train...Norman Rockwell, eat your heart out.

Foaming bath soap only lasted for one bath in our house. This would be why.

Adam loves maps and is leading the way. I am realizing just now, that he didn't have the best view here.

Here Adam decided his face was an excellent palate for crayola stamp-marker. (Much better than the permanent black marker he once decorated the wallpaper and carpet with.)

I love things like this. Adam's answers were always among the most unique, which was an endearing quality to me. (in case you can't read it - I am as pretty as flowers, space and Pluto (which still hold planetary status in our home, Kuiper Shmiper belt...BAH!)

But there is nothing better than going to kindergarten open house and seeing on the wall (where the people are crowded around and giggling) that your son considers you to be VERY ASYMMETRICAL (see circles)