This one was a selfie (plus companion) snapped as Magoo and I headed to the football on the weekend.
It's one of the few photos of myself that I love.
Possibly because my eye is drawn straight to my gorgeous little man's peeper.
It could also be a warning/illustration (R-L) of what 30 years of sun damage and poor skin care will do to the face!
Do you marvel at the 'original skin' on these babes too?
I can't get enough of that smooth, soft, pristine, little person complexion.
(It's almost enough to make you crave another newborn to snuggle and delight in, isn't it?!)
Linking with Fi's 52 Week Project
(Only 10 pics to go and I have plastered/subjected you to my mug on the blog for a whole year.)