' Tar {Guitar}

Let me start by putting it out that my husband does not play the guitar. I do not play the guitar. We are currently housing three different guitars in our downstairs music room.

Somehow one of these instruments made its way up to our living room in hopes that someone would learn to play it. Apparently my husband and Lovely have decided to take that charge upon themselves and are learning the 'tar' together. 

To my Madre

Happy Birthday to the most wonderful-amazing-loving mom in the entire world. You are who I strive to be like and I am continuously thankful that my children have you to love and be loved by. 

"I do color for Grammy"

P. S. Sorry that this is a day late

Love, lights & happiness.

The mom of one of my patients told me that her child, despite multiple physical and mental challenges, continues to see the world for all of the love, light and happiness in it. This thought continues to repeat itself over and over in my head. I can only pray that these two little beating hearts can find it in themselves to look out into the world through similar glasses.

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I woke up this morning to Lovely saying, repeatedly, ocean-ocean-ocean. Such an innocent request from such a doe-eyed baby - I couldn't resist. 

{Bubbles.}

{She was very proud of this mound, until the waves broke it down}

 {Little Bear's feet 'n' mine}