I love taking pictures.
Capturing those precious moments in time.
Reflecting on so much that has already happened in life.
Now, as much as I'd love for the pictures to be taken on my nice Canon that I got last year, it just isn't practical.
I still bust that sucker out from time to time, but let's be real here, I'm not going to lug my camera up to bathtime each night, just in case I might be able to capture that one shot.
After all, isn't that what the camera on my cell phone is for? (My father-in-law is absolutely CRINGING at this little fact. Oops!)
Hey, at least I'm still documenting the day to day happenings...
I want to remember these special times that I share with my boy.
I'm tearing up as I type this, because I feel SO blessed and thankful that I get the priviledge of staying home with James.
The sacrifices Michael and I have had to make might not be easy, but they are well worth it.
These are treasured times, and I hear they go way to fast.
"I'll love you forever, I'll like you for always, as long as I'm living my baby you'll be."
