My Dad

Papa passed on December 20, 2012. I am grieving . I miss him terribly.

Something Out of a Fairytale

We found a quiet little place to visit Santa.  It was away from all the chaos, and commercialism,  and crowded long lines.  And it was a secret place shared by a friend of ours.  And there were fairy gardens and magical trains and twinkle lights.

Holding hands, so excited and so nervous.

Greta is 6 and on for her birthday she got to have a day of wishes, and visit with Santa.

Tinkerbell's vacation home.

Dream big. (Jack would like a tree house and Greta would like a bow and arrow).

Picture perfect.

Polar Express

Koi

Twinkle and shine

Big fish

Retro

Sweet Six

When this sweet little girl wakes up in the morning, she will be six years old.  The other side of 5....so big! But, she is still so little and so sweet and still so much my baby. I still hold her and massage her cold little unsocked feet until they are warm again.  I still draw her in to smell her honey hair. I still run my finger on her cheek under her eye and feel how soft she still is.  And I am still learning her ways and trying to be her best mom.