This is Baby Sean. He is my god
son. We have a good time together, though he doesn't do much yet. Pretty much he stares at you for a while, and then he might smile, and then he tries to match noises that you might make. Sometimes he blows bubbles with his spit, which is only cute when babies do it.

It is hard to believe that after so much time, the bubble Christ has come.
But he has come.
And he's moving to a North Carolina town near you.
And far from me.
Here, he raises the bubbles, while his niece (who may or may not be his partner in crime once she learns some more words of manipulation) looks on.