My Little Man

Where do I even begin?  Words are not enough to fully capture all his Josh-ness.  He in equal parts amazes me, humbles me, frustrates me, brings out the fierce mama in me, melts me, makes me laugh out loud.  Most of all, though, he just makes me feel so blessed.

 

{Josh taking a photo of me taking a pic of him.}

 

{Nowadays, he brings a book wherever he goes.}

 

{Josh was born with this serious look on his face.  Really.}

 

{I love this little man to bits.}