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Best. Day. Ever.

When you’re a little boy there isn’t anything much better than playing your heart out at your soccer game,View full post »

Learning Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving morning we spread the tablecloth for some memories. Little boys excited for banana bread andView full post »

Baking in a Whirlwind

These photos dont do justice to the epic feat it was to bake these scones for Thanksgiving with my officially toddlingView full post »

I Really Hate Halloween

I really hate Halloween. Yes I have said it. I hate the taunting of and reveling in all that is dark. I hate walkingView full post »

Giving Thanks

Giving Thanks. I looked up the definition of give. Wow, there are a lot of ways to give something away – toView full post »

Enigma

He is so much like me, so much like his Dad, and still so much a mystery. His heart so brave and yet so tender,View full post »

Hot Pants

Is there anything better than those pants? My mom made them from this pattern out of a soft jersey knit and they justView full post »

Builderman Jr.

He thinks his Dad and big brothers are amazing. My newest little builderman taking after the big buildermen in theView full post »

Brothers

“I, who have no sisters or brothers, look with some degree of innocent envy on those who may be said to be bornView full post »

Yum

I have relished every minute with him. He snuffled in his sleep. His head is oh so fuzzy. I can’t ever captureView full post »

Shipwright

Always busy, always building, he isn’t overwhelmed by the enormity of the world, doesn’t see what’sView full post »

Waz Up

9-19-10 . 24-70 . window light . Sunday morning after having him, listening to sermon online . beautiful moment .View full post »

Hold on to What You Believe

I, I can’t promise you that I won’t let you down And I, I can’t promise you that I will be the onlyView full post »

Hazy

I am going back through the past year, taking stock, trying to finish the artistic process I began. I shot and editedView full post »

Torn

I am torn right now, probably always will be. It’s part of being a mom I suppose . . . His feet keep gettingView full post »

Joshua Dash

I couldn’t get the photos off my phone or find the right words . . . It’s been two years and almost twoView full post »

Foots

My boys call them “foots”. I don’t correct – feet. They will learn soon enough. When the worldView full post »

Baby in a Basket

I don’t know what possessed me. I felt absolutely compelled to put my baby in a basket. I actually felt guiltyView full post »

Peace

I think pure peace is your baby asleep on your chest. I never knew how much I wanted or needed this, I don’tView full post »

Pannikin

We know this place, and it knows us. I shared a Saturday morning soon after we moved to SoCal here, but I wanted toView full post »

with you on the 4th of July…

Well the red cups are here so I guess it’s time to move on . . . In the mornings its easy to slip into winter,View full post »

Climbing

Continuing in my effort to actually delve into all those pictures I take month by month . . . Last August we wereView full post »

Fro Yo, YO

Back when FroYo was a novel idea to us . . . When we moved here a year ago the kids got such a kick out of self serveView full post »

Writing

I love seeing his thoughts come out on paper. I love that he can ascribe letters to what’s on his mind now.View full post »

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