Seth’s guitar has brought so much joy into our home. He plays it while the boys take a bath. He plays at night during our alone time, and sometimes, he even lets me sing. He plays it over Ian in his swing. He plays it and sings prayers for his friends and praises to our God.
Even though they are as wide and thick as they are long, Jude’s feet are, for a short while, still little feet.
A paper mustache is a very happy thing.
This old picture I found from when we dated — it’s happy, too.