obviously, i love my son.  what i really love is this moment.  as you can tell from the toys strewn about the room, carlyle is constantly moving.  i love his curiosity, his wonder, his energy, his persistence, his gregariousness.  and yet, there are times when he chills out and sits quietly and doesn't need a thing from anybody (namely his sister or myself).   in this quiet moment, i can wonder about him all the more...all his facets.