My mom use to joke that Soren was our Little Lord Fauntleroy and Jason and I made a game out of how many ways we could say Fauntleroy. For example, we came up Fauntleroy, Fauntleroy and Fauntleroy--it's a pretty awesome game. You should try it sometime. . . we also talked about getting him a burgundy velvet suit for church. I think this coat my sister brought him is a close second.

This is Soren charging at his Dad when he realized he was taking pictures. After church it's ritual for Soren and his friends Issac and Penelope to run out to the grassy area and find berries, bears and whatever the latest is. They look for each other when the meeting is over and it's the highlight of their Sundays.

The photo reminds me of Sam from Lord of the Rings coming to save Frodo.