A familiar face, perhaps?

I picked Evan up from his nap in the pack 'n' play downstairs and he saw the picture of Jesus over my shoulder. A huge smile spread over his face and he just stared at the picture for about a minute or two as I held him closer to it. He just looked at it with a contented and calm attentiveness that I haven't seen in him before. As I talked to him about the picture he would briefly look at me, but then focus his attention immediately back to the picture.