Do you ever look at your child, and for just a moment, see a fully grown man or woman peering back at you? Most of the time when I look at photos of Evan, I see him for what he is–my sweet, chubby-cheeked little angel. I see a baby. However, there are photos like this one. In this photo I see a confident little man. A confident little man that I want to snap up and shower with kisses, mind you, but a man, nonetheless.