There are no words for the beauty I see in your eyes in this photo…. You are GORGEOUS — inside and out.
You are growing up so quickly and beginning to take a bigger part in making your own lunches.
Those clippers still tickle whether you are two or thirteen… sit still Caleb!
Two of my beautiful nephews.
Warm Cinnamon Swirl bread on a chilly afternoon.
You love to keep your nails painted. Papa did your hands and I did your toes.
It has been bitter cold her for weeks. Temperatures in the negative numbers is becoming the norm…. and it’s pushing us to extreme silliness!