Periodically throughout the day, when little memories are created, I quietly say a prayer that the Lord will help me to always remember every part of my girl's little face's, the sound of their voices, the feeling of their hugs, the every day joys of when my babies were small and when our family was just beginning. Then I usually run and grab my camera and hope to catch a glimpse of some part of the moment.
3 weeks ago
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