"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."

Wednesday, November 16, 2016

Wordless Wednesday // The Leaves Fell

It happens every year. We go to sleep one night with a canopy of leaves above us, only to wake up the very next morning to a blanket of confetti all over the ground. It's that quick - it happens over night - and it always delights these boys of ours.