When I first tried to take the picture, he smiled a big cheesy grin. I told him not to smile and this is what I got. So, before you say something about him looking depressed, there’s that.
We got the headphones for him last night. They’ve been on his head more than they’ve been off, which is ok but the worried parent in me wonders if it’s too loud and he’s damaging his hearing or maybe we’re allowing him to develop anti-social habits early in life.
Then he takes off the headphones and harasses me for an hour, so I know he’s ok.