I wish I didn't have to wait for the big moments in life to open my eyes. But I do. We all do. But for now, I'm going to continue to sit in the reality of tragedy. Of life and death. And thank God I'm alive today.
What Thirty-Six Eggs Taught Me About Grace
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I promise I'm not missing the point of your post, Emily, but I must comment on the middle picture - not that I don't like the one with Alex. That middle picture is just sooo sweet!
Eloise's little hands and her expression - so loving!
It melts my heart!
I know, Gwen, they are super sweet photos! Eloise loves being twins with Cordelia and she's very gentle with her. It's so lovely!
I'm so sorry to hear about your dear friend, Emily. I hope that your trip to the funeral is healing.
Sweet, sweet pictures, by the way.
Awww!! SO cute :)
Thanks for the blog love, btw :)
So sorry to read about your friend's passing. But you are right abut those moments opening our eyes to all the blessings right at our fingertips. And what blessings you have in your life! So very cute. How old is your baby? She looks similarly awkward to my 4 month old. :)
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