Tonight I helped Daddy with his set list for Sunday morning. . .
and I got to play in my new Jumperoo! (thanks cousin Caiden!)
Last night Daddy and I watched the game. He's teaching me everything he knows about basketball.
After the game Daddy took off all my clothes, gave me a mohawk and started taking pictures. I think he envys my muscles! Mommy is using medicine that turns my lips purple. She thinks the color brings out my eyes.
Our existence is currently comprised of long-winded papers and shelves of books demanding us to dive-in. We scramble to survive the rigors of academia, yet beneath the madness of striving, an ache for more harnesses our attention.
We are inspired by veiled life and seasons yet to come to begin documenting our days. This is our quest to capture and illuminate the sacred moments we share.