The little things? The little moments? They aren't little.

I helped mom build a pea trellis by driving my first nail.






She got a care package ready for her missionary in Brazil.




















We read a good book together...again

(At least the "T" section..."T" is for Train)



I love watching them sleep so sweetly.



(I didn’t say 'sleep through the night', not this week at least, what with midnight wanderers, nightmares and occasional accidents. We will get there though, its enough that they go to bed happy.)


Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back
and realize they were the big things.
- Robert Brault