The First Fall

I don’t ever want to forget these small moments. These small hands and short legs and silly faces. Each stage is perfect. My heart aches to see the time pass so quickly and these little people sprout before my eyes. Yet each new stage brings even more joy than the last. If that’s even possible. I am so grateful for these gifts in my life.

I took these in November as we enjoyed our first fall-winter in Sacramento. Everyone should move here, because you get 5 months of fall, then you jump straight into spring. :) 

*thank you to my sweet sister-in-law, Laura, for snapping the group picture of us all together. :)