If this post could have a song, it would be this one. I'm playing it as I type and I'm trying to re-live every one of these pictures I took last Saturday.
One thing I didn't ever think about when I dreamed about my family was how I would fall in love with my children over and over again. This was the day I fell in love with Sanders again.
There's something about milestones. I want to keep them in my pocket for those hard days that get in the way of a beautiful life.
Tongue out, eyes closed just as tight as your grip on the handle bars, patient dad, cheers from Avett, Luella, and me.
"I'm doing it!" has become your favorite phrase lately.
You are meant for keeps, Sands.