Four Months.

I wanted to get a picture of my big four-month-old man, but he's asleep. And I never wake a sleeping baby. Never. Not even for a fire.

Well, OK, maybe for a fire.

Hopefully I'll get around to taking a four-month picture today, but we'll be pretty busy watching the waves, feeling the sand between our toes, counting clouds, and breathing deep of the cleansing sea air. Important, time-consuming stuff.

Stuff I need to get started on right away.