Can't hide the truth
I'd like to thank my Mama for this week's photo of the boys. It's kind of a cheat since they are both in the same photo, but it shouts so many truths about life at this moment, it's worth breaking the rules over.
The basketballs. Madness is upon us, and y'all, Trey's head is about to explode. Kid is swimming in sensory overload. At this moment he is a proud 14-2 on his bracket. The same bracket that took him almost an hour to fill out. The last 15 minutes of which he was mustering up the courage to pick Kansas over his beloved Hoos to win the championship game.
The guest photographer. It's Easter drama week. Or, weeks. This past Wednesday through Easter Sunday are killer for us, exhausting but a spiritual high like none other. There may have been a few moments this week where I could have snapped a couple of pictures. But my brain was too full to realize it needed to be done. Hence my gratitude to Giga.
Church. Home away from home, never more than right now.
Tired. Yes, we are. But that's OK. As Brandon would say, we are loving the process.
The basketballs. Madness is upon us, and y'all, Trey's head is about to explode. Kid is swimming in sensory overload. At this moment he is a proud 14-2 on his bracket. The same bracket that took him almost an hour to fill out. The last 15 minutes of which he was mustering up the courage to pick Kansas over his beloved Hoos to win the championship game.
The guest photographer. It's Easter drama week. Or, weeks. This past Wednesday through Easter Sunday are killer for us, exhausting but a spiritual high like none other. There may have been a few moments this week where I could have snapped a couple of pictures. But my brain was too full to realize it needed to be done. Hence my gratitude to Giga.
Church. Home away from home, never more than right now.
Tired. Yes, we are. But that's OK. As Brandon would say, we are loving the process.
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