My son used to sneak into our bed every night. every single night. He liked to climb up and in, and then lie on my chest with his face pressed on mine to use my face as his pillow. Then, he climbed in and just slept quietly beside me. You know what? This week he didn't come in at all. A photo of our sweaty faces smooshed together wouldn't mean much to anyone else, but to me, it would be priceless
It really is so easy, I come to you, I make photos while you have precious time with your family making memories. Or, sometimes, while you are busy cleaning up stray rice bubbles, drinking cold tea and wondering how to get deep heat out of a 2 year olds hair (I've been there, I have a tip for that!).