Growing up.
I have spent well over 8 years growing up right along with them. They bless me in ways I could never even begin to put down with ink and paper, or keyboard for that matter. We sat last night on the camp porch and we pointed out fireflies in the atmosphere and we talked about those silly little nothings that end up meaning a lot. I hope we never grow up all the way. I would apologize for the 1 million pictures this go around, but I just couldn't help myself.
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LOVE THESE PHOTOS
lovely, sweet memories.
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