Answer: Max, at 22 months old (don't ask me what happened to those curls, I have no idea, it's not like Max gets a daily blowout or anything). I put this photo up because I was inspired by the black and white theme at I Heart Faces, my new addiction.
Max's cuteness has come in handy over the years. Once, I was desperate to get an appointment with a developmental pediatrician, only he was booked solid for months. I got the e-mail of the social worker at the hospital where this doctor worked, then sent her a note about Max (he had a stroke at birth, he was at risk for Really Bad Things, yada, yada) and his photo, too. She called and got us in for a visit the same week. "How could I resist that face?" she said.
I am utterly shameless about Max's yumminess.
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