Here's Big Guy the day after he turned a year old (his Grandpa Bob's birthday, coincidentally; August loves this family). I pulled out the camera because he had food on his face, as a Mama does, right. Turned on the flash because of bad, dinner-time, yellow kitchen lighting, snapped a few photos. It wasn't until I'd finished and reviewed the product in my camera's view screen that I realized, well, geez.... this guy is really starting to look like Wolfman. Huh. It took a year, but it happened. Don't mistake my surprise for anything but that. I'm pleased as punch. God knows I love my husband's face and every expression it makes, and I love it all doubly when it's shared by our son.