I had a hard time choosing which picture to use. In my stuffy cold head haze I actually managed to take several pictures. The hard part? Choosing which will represent today. The best part of today was not the persistent headache or the power struggles. It was by far my time spent in my son's closet, which for all intents and purposes, was an airplane he was piloting to the temple lights. I got to go along. The light was low but I still liked how this one came out. I love that this boy has such a great imagination and it is so fun to witness it bloom.
Here are the runners up.
Art work?
Grandma made cookies
pilot
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