i am not the kind of girl who dreads monday. i love a fresh start. i love the rain and the way it washes things clean. i love to organize closets and drawers because of the new order it creates. i love new lists of to do’s written on crisp white paper and how all of the little squares are just sitting and waiting for their check mark. i start to get antsy when my shampoo bottle begins running low because i can hardly wait to put a new, full one in its place. as you can see, i’m also very cool.
babies are the best kind of fresh start. their skin is unblemished by the sun who warms and consequently wrinkles it. they’ve never spoken an unkind word or hurt anyone’s feelings. they don’t have an agenda or any hidden motives. meet baby gray. we don’t know what his voice will sound like or if his favorite toy will be a car or blocks. not sure if he’ll be into music or science, soccer or boy scouts. the world is his for the taking. and lucky david, allyson and paige that they get to watch it all unfold.







and we got one little peek a boo at those eyes








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