So we may actually have a little budding photographer in our midst. One evening I hooked up my camera to download the day's photos, and here these appeared. One look at those toes and I knew exactly who the culprit was. Mateo had taken my heavy Nikon out of it's case, turned it on, changed the setting to auto, and began clicking away. Where was I? The shower? Among all the things in our home that he sees every single day, it didn't really surprise me that he photographed the things he really loves most, his books, our photos on the wall, his brown blanket, and of course his little brother.