A certain seven year old losing his first tooth....
It's the same little girly watching me get ready. She tells me my dress is so pretty and quickly empties her drawers to find something just as pretty to wear. She likes to match her mama, whether it's matching boots, a dress or spraying my perfume, she wants to be like me. It's humbling. It's food for thought, a reminder to keep my priorities in check.
It's growing closer to new friends. Being able to cheer them on and allowing them to do the same.
It's anticipating Spring Sing at preschool. We will watch as Gabe steps on stage with his fellow classmates and sings songs they've been practicing for months. Can't wait :)
It's a family walk under a bright blue sky, boys on bikes leading the way, talking with Joe about anything that comes to mind. Watching little feet dangle out of the stroller as the bump bump of the sidewalk coaxes an active baby girl to relax.
Sorry about the old pictures...it's agony being without one! Hopefully soon...