I had lunch with a new friend last week.
Who happens to be a photographer.
She snapped these pictures of Holland and I.
And they are such treasures to me.
Had I known she was going to share her skills, I probably would have brushed my hair a little more.
Or at all.
And not dressed my baby like a boy.
But such is life right now.
Not much time to primp.
Or worry about what my kids are wearing.
I'm lucky they are dressed.
All that doesn't matter.
I just want to remember being with her.
In God's glorious creation.
The way she makes me smile.
A few frozen minutes that seem to float in time.
A tiny part of a season that passes all too quickly.
I am so thankful for these moments captured.
And for friends that take the time to capture them.
Our babies are our best gifts.
Photographs with our babies are a close second.