picture perfect

Gideon is going around the house looking at all of our pictures and identifying whomever is in them. For the ones that are out of his reach, he will pull a chair or scoot an ottoman over so that he can not only see the photo, but hold it as well. I hear him say things like, "That's my daddy... and some other guy." and "Is that my mommy racing? Yes it is" and "There is Caleb, and me, and my baby." (more tomorrow on why he refers to Jonah as "my baby.")