Now that my kids are big kids, I can look back fondly on those long hard days of parenthood during those baby and toddler years. My friends, those will be the good ole days.
There’s magic in their childlike wonder, and there’s soooo much cuteness. So many little joys that outweigh everything else.
I like to look at old photos of my dad and us together, seeing my parents at my current age, and how youthful, vibrant, and happy we looked (and we were!!).
I love documenting this age, and not that it’s better to document it than any other chapters of life, but it’s my favourite because I know that these are the good ole days. An absolute treasure that slips by faster than a dream at the edge of of dawn.
