Last week’s rogue windstorm stripped all remaining color from the trees – a clear sign fall is winding down. One last fall session on a beautiful afternoon in Cambridge is just what the doctor ordered. Mr. Mateo has sprouted some radical curls since I last saw him. His eyes are still every little bit of magic. And he’s motoring around. Curious. Bilingual. Even knows “Goooooogle”. I’ll be darned too if we didn’t see him take his first few solo steps. Which he promptly denied.
Hard to believe he’s already one and then some. So much fun to see him again.
