Proof

I fear that one day, Grace will look back on her baby days and wonder if I was ever really around because we hardly have any pictures together. I'm so busy running around trying to capture moments of her, I forget to capture moments of US. That and I have short arms so when I try to do the 'hold the camera backwards and take a picture', it turns out to be an extreme close up that is far from flattering.

But if I keep expecting perfection, I'll be waiting forever. So even though she kept squirming away from me and wanted nothing to do with the 'cheese' (how she refers to the camera), I tried to capture a picture of us today. Proof that, for a while, it was just the two of us. And despite missing Mike more than I can adequately describe, we made the best of it and, by the grace of God, managed to live life with lots of love and laughter.