After the photoshoot we went for a romp in the park. Finding twigs (or tree
branches, bags, plastic bottles, anything he can manage to carry) and getting me to chase him is one of Xator's favorite past times.
"Who goes there?"
Here he is checking out the scene and looking chunkier
than he actually is.
"It's Cleo!"
Always focused on Dad, waiting for him to pull out that laser light.
