the simple beautiful. some more. and again.
These are the moments that I already know that I will miss.
The moments that I wish I had stored up and stacked up higher and better with my first five children.
(Five children – has it taken me this many to begin to understand?)
The tiny and the tender helpful ways that a three-year-old tries to serve his momma.
It’s beautiful.
And I’m grateful that I have eyes to see.
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pouredoutphotographyblog
That is sooooooo precious!!