Evan

One of Carson’s older brothers is Evan.  His middle name isn’t Danger, but it should be Trouble.  My nephew is definitely an action Jackson and is rarely seen without a small toy in his hand—planes, cars, R2D2’s.  In fact, I have several in my car right now that he’s tucked into the door grips of my car.

Normally, Evan refuses to let even his Aunt Jackie photograph him.  Apparently, his schedule is far too full to be bothered with such nonsense.  But the day of Carson’s photo shoot, Evan was there helping me.  And after I finished, he offered to be photographed.  How could I refuse that little face?  It was definitely an early birthday present for me.

A rare contemplative photo of Evan.  Is he pondering quantum mechanics?  Chaos theory? 

A little black smudge under each eye and he would look like any one of the boys playing for the Crimson Tide.  Maybe in 14 years…………..If so, I will dredge up this blog post and profess psychic abilities.

Hurry up camera—he’s starting to look a little bored…………..

Too late………..He’s done with the photo shoot and on to something new.  Like tree climbing, or……..

Like determining how well his Incredible Hulk glove is constructed, or……………….

Watching Katie and Zach compete in an upper body strength contest, or……………….

Challenging the winner……………

Oops!  Maybe next year……………..