Sack of potatozan

In his post-diaper-changing state of Zen bliss, Ozan likes to be carried around the apartment facing frontwards, taking in the sights like a little tourist. Much to my chagrin, whenever we try to photograph this, it turns out looking like I am abusing him or something, because he's so relaxed he just sags in my arms like a little sack of potatoes, thus:



Here's another cute one in a similar position, only this time he's sucking my thumb (mine, not his own – as Meltem has pointed out to me, he seems to want to suck his thumb and/or fingers, but doesn't yet have the motor control required to get them into his mouth!).