Kids are little humans. One thing I love about little humans is that they haven't learned to hide some of the less pretty parts of humanity yet. My brother loves how kids often say "Look at me!" He says everyone is always thinking that but kids are the only ones who say it. I think he is right. That is why I love these pictures. Raw humanity. The part of humanity that is stingy and grabby by turns. The part of humanity I would like to think I have risen above, but then I look at these pictures and I can relate to every face both girls make in every frame. If you can't see yourself here too I'd be surprised. Nothing like kids to remind us who we are and how much we need a Savior.
Showing posts with label lessons. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lessons. Show all posts
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Friday, February 25, 2011
One Job That Matters
It took me three babies and four years of motherhood to learn that on days when my baby is sick I only have one job that matters.

And as you can see it is not personal grooming.

And as you can see it is not personal grooming.
Labels:
babies,
growth,
illness,
kids,
lessons,
motherhood,
mulligans,
perspectives,
rose
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)