After church two weekends ago, daddy shot a few pictures of me and the B-ster on our way home. For what ever reason, I had the need to take some pictures with him. In that moment I felt like if something were to ever happen to me and I was no longer living on earth with my family I would want Boston to have pictures of him with his mommy. I would want him to know how much I loved him and to be able to look at these pictures and see that love.
I wanted pictures of us being us. Being outside and doing what he loves to do and watch airplanes fly over us.
Here are a few from that "moment."