The truth is, that on any given Thursday she can be found wearing an evening dress in the middle of the afternoon.
The truth is, every day her legs form a new roll that make them even more scrumptious than the day before.
The truth is that even though it drives me crazy, she ends up on the counter whenever I'm cooking and when I look back at the pictures, I love it and I know I'll miss it one day.
The truth is that when the light is right, it does pretty to things in my house.
The truth is her eyes are captivating.
The truth is, her imagination is contagious.
The truth is, I took a dozen pictures of these flowers, even though both girls were crying and my husband was hungry for dinner.
The truth is...it's time for bed.
Grace and Peace
And lots of pictures