Thus far, Jason does not seem to share my aversion to having a dirty face or dirty hands. This does cause Juliette and I some consternation as we can't, for example, take him to a restaurant without having to change his clothes afterwards. (Or sometimes during.) On the other hand, it may mean he's managed to avoid some of the more eccentric traits that seem to run in my mom's family. I hold out hope, anyway.
(I know I tend to overuse this angle, but, man, it's just so darn cute.)
Nikon D40, Nikkor 55-200mm VR DX @ 62mm
f/5.6, 1/125, ISO 200.