My breath catches in my throat...
My eyes get teary...
I have to press my hand hard against my chest to make sure my heart doesn't just come flying right out....
and I have to ask myself "Does it really get much better then this?"
And I hope like hell that I will always remember.
My hubs crawling into that tiny little bed with our son...his feet sticking out through the slats...Adam's smile from ear to ear...snuggled under a blanket together. Reading his favorite bedtime story.
SIGH
2 comments:
I was *just* thinking about you and missing your posts....
honestly, it doesn't get better than that.
Good for you for taking the picture. It goes by incredibly fast and the only consolation is having a few pictures to remember *those* times. I swear my favorte pictures aren't of the portrait/posed/professional shots, they're the everyday life shots.
Oh my. My heart burst a little there. I love your little family.
That one should be framed.
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