I don't have a baby anymore...and, suddenly, for the first time it's okay because I know I will NEVER FORGET.
I'm over it. We're just ordinary I guess. And I wear mom jeans with T-shirts and tennis shoes.
Why do we hold ourselves to ridiculous standards and perfect expectations?
What a beautiful picture...what a beautiful life.
How incredibly beautiful it is to watch someone become himself.
Laughing and loving is the way...