Adding to my list of questions to ask God when I die– “Why did You make the first year of motherhood such a blur?”
The alarm sounded at 4:45 this morning followed by a “do you want to sleep in until 6?” And a resounding “YES!” as a quick follow-up. We’ve had long days here recently, bringing a little too much fruition to that common phrase you all have been reminding me of.. Somehow, these long days have added...
It occurred to me last night, Hannah in Trey’s lap with the roar of a NCAA game in the background, and Elsie and her sweet milk smeared mouth in mine that our girls are six weeks “old” ..and here I am, the photographer mom who dreamt of the day I’d fall into that category of...
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