"a portrait, once a week, for the year of 2014" week thirty one. man do we love being outside. no matter how fussy he seems to be, the minute we step outside and he feels the wind on his face, he relaxes. it's crazy how often it seems to work on him. i have a feeling he's going to be the one we will have to drag inside before it gets dark out outside because he's too busy having fun playing in his sandbox with his toys. at least that's my hope. i got him mid-smile this week as i was about to cut the grass. love this goofball.