This kid is beyond description. 
Fleeting Moments
I love that they are frozen in time...the fleeting moments.
Without the captured image...would we remember the moments? Certainly not all of them. Most likely...not the fleeting ones. 
Zion Evangeline
Little Love Fancy Face turned seven this month. She is a treasure and brings peace to my soul. The Lord has been so good to me. 
Isabella
This photo of me snuggling and smelling baby breath in between shots was taken by Isabella's sweet mother and fantastic photographer, Veronica Delgadillo.
I am officially in love.
bask [bɑːsk]
vb (intr; usually foll by in)
1. to lie in or be exposed to pleasant warmth, esp that of the sun
2. to flourish or feel secure under some benevolent influence or favourable condition
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