At around dinner time, every night, the “outside” calls Jack, a little more than usual. He just likes walking around, doing a spot of mowing, pointing at and talking about the moon, etc.
I happened to take these photos for a friend at work to illustrate what she was interrupting when she summoned me back to a computer so I thought I’d share them here.


There is no baby left, he is all boy, a very cute one.
Jack is going to mow. He always looks so happy. Great photo.