"When you called me to be a Mama, You didn't ask for perfection. But that with every breath, I'd point them to You."

Thursday, July 10, 2014


These pictures have my heart and soul wrapped up in them. Taken in the dark of night, they are not the clearest, most crisp images. But they hold all the memories of my boys and this summer we are in. Their dirty cheeks, stained clothes and innocent joy. Happiness found in sparklers and family and staying up past bedtime and catching lightning bugs.