I once read a quote that said "A father carries pictures where his money used to be". After looking inside my wallet that proved to be the case. When I think about that fact it makes me a little sad. Not because of the money but when I look at the photos it makes me realize how fast Noah is growing up. Where does the time go? One day he's calling me daddy and the next it's dad. All the more reason to capture as many moments as you can. While these photos may be aesthetically ugly, composition way off and even a weird color the story lies within the smile. This is who Noah is; a boy, a friend, my son. Thank you Noah for being who you are. I love you, daddy....
3 comments:
geez...get me all choked up, I love my kids and I too sometimes take a step back and think how on earth did I become the mother to a 5 year old and a 1 year old, time flies and I need to enjoy life w/ my kids a bit more. Thanks for reminding me of that!
WOW! I cried & still do every time I read it. How true to life it is. Very detailed, short, sweet & to the point. Noah has an exquisite father. Noah will be a dynamite man!
where did the maturity come from? I proud of you!
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