Here's one of my favorite all time photos of our youngest.
The red flowers in the tree seem to match so perfectly with his shirt,
and that little smile is just right.
Sometimes we lament the growth of our babes.
We think about how nice it was and how we'd love to go back.
But I'm quite content to keep going forward.
I'm good to remember the sweet smile,
and be glad that the boy's still around for a bit longer here in our home to keep us delighted.