My beamish boy

Wrested cruelly from a screen of some sort my number three child (AKA Son Ver 1.0) was brought round by his mother so that he could measure some furniture for her - it's here but unused. To reach it he had to move a large pile of books which was a result because it meant that I found stuff I'd been looking for. I insisted that he sit still for a moment while I took a photo of him.