I’ve been so reminiscent of the past lately. Specifically thinking about the boys’ births. I’m not sure why but I find myself looking back at pictures of both those days. The most important days of my entire life.
I found this gem. It was right after giving birth. The first time I ever kissed my Brigham.
Oh, how blessed I was to be the first person to kiss his little forehead. I’ll never forget that moment. Never ever.
It’s so hard to imagine that this was almost three years ago.
Time flies when you’re watching babies grow into little boys.