This is my childhood friend, Cynthia. I haven’t seen her since my wedding, or in other words, it’s been nearly 11 years! It was so wonderful to see her radiant self and to meet her beautiful little people, Evan and Jones. Gosh, growing up is so strange and beautiful at the same time. . . I found myself wishing we were 8 years old and trying to stuff Big Gavin down the laundry shoot, but in the same breath, I was basking in the beauty of being all grown up, with happy lives, beautiful children, and . . . well, figurative laundry shoots of our very own. :) Love you, Cyn! Enjoy, ya’ll!
I’m so in love with the color image in the dyad below. It just feeeeeeeels like childhood. Sigh.
Note to Cynthia: bottom right, look closely. What a punk. ;) Bwahahahaha.
If I ever have a daughter, someone promise to recreate this EXACT image for us, deal? You can almost reach out and touch the love.
Fine, you can recreate this next one too. . .
These two little stinkers make me think of Gavin and I, so much (except my face didn’t belong on a Gap Kid’s campaign like Evan’s does).