Love Letters

We went to the park this weekend, played on the slide, on the swings, walked around, and then went for a drive.  Like nearly always, I had my camera with me, and while I don't capture myself often, I did capture Carl and Layla.

It dawned on me later, while I was editing pictures, why that little girl has me wrapped around her fingers, why she is nearly my whole world... because she is her father's child.  It is not the me I see in her, it is Carl that I see in her.

Your children are a walking love letter to your other half.

~Jennifer