I don't know what it is about this image, but I love it. I rarely, if ever, take crying photos of Ezra. This is primarily due to the fact that he's a generally happy baby, meaning, if he's crying, he wants me. And who I am to deny him some love?
For this photo though, he was keen on exploring and was none too pleased that I sat him back down on his britches. It's unfortunate that this is my favorite, because I'm so in love with the outfit, the colors, the light, everything, but the sun changed and there was not to be a fantastic smiling version.
I'm linking it up with The Paper Mama's photo challenge.