Thursday, November 29, 2012

papa papa papa

Sometimes late in the afternoon, when we're really missing Papa, I find our little son reading the "papa book"; pointing to every picture of his father saying "papa!" over and over and over through the whole book. Melts my heart into a puddle of mush. 


  1. I love that you share all these little vignettes of your life with us. This is so sweet.

  2. The most wonderful imagery. I love this.