Cereal

Forget our accomplishments, forget what we think about our successes... this is headline stuff:
Avery is now eating, or learning to eat, solid (ish) food.

We dedicate this to the grandparents.

These are a few of my favorite things.

I'm feeling thankful. As I reflect, I notice that the things I treasure most are the peripherals and the sub-significant things. You might know what I mean, you might not, but I'll share with you anyway... we might find some common ground.

Knuckle dimples.

The way Amy sighes when she wakes up.

Crisp cotton sheets on a newly made bed.

Singing, Music.

Standing at the top of a slope loaded with deep, untouched snow.

Flopping down exhausted after a good workout.

Family time.

Water