One of the beautiful things about taking photographs with good old film is, upon developing it, finding little treasures you might have otherwise forgotten about.
This is one of those treasures. Jivan does not like getting his picture taken. Well who can blame him with a mother who carries a camera most of the time and sticks it in his face more of the time. However, in this treasured moment, he was playing along and I was there to capture it.
Thank you Jiji. Mama loves you.