my beautiful son @ age two. I bought him the letters of his name in unfinished wood. His favorite color then was red & black. I LOVE his little curl at the top of his head.
Wish I could time travel & snuggle with him for a while.
my son is 10 & he is so warm, sweet & wonderful. But boy, I miss that toddler so much my arms ache to hug him again, as he was then. Good thing we have photography to remember. ~amy
Sweet as chocolate cake & he loved to snuggle. I miss him little. He is still beautiful & still hugs me, but puberty is coming…may not be so cool to hug me then. Thank you, Gretchen! ~amy
I have grandchildren out of college and still I can feel the love of my children when they were babies. I can still smell them. Maybe that’s why we love to hold children……to smell them again. Milk breath.
Someone told me that it is smell is what we remember best. When I see photos of my babies, I can smell them. When I see pictures of my husband, I remember the way he smelled when we fell in love- I no longer smell him because it is a part of my everyday life. But I remember when I see pictures of us together. ~amy
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How seriously he works… Blessing and Happiness to you all dear Amy, this is so lovely photograph. Thanks and Love, nia
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He loved to paint. Thank you, Nia. Love, amy
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Makes me want to go and hug my boys…so sweet.
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my son is 10 & he is so warm, sweet & wonderful. But boy, I miss that toddler so much my arms ache to hug him again, as he was then. Good thing we have photography to remember. ~amy
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He is indeed a beauty.
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Sweet as chocolate cake & he loved to snuggle. I miss him little. He is still beautiful & still hugs me, but puberty is coming…may not be so cool to hug me then. Thank you, Gretchen! ~amy
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I have grandchildren out of college and still I can feel the love of my children when they were babies. I can still smell them. Maybe that’s why we love to hold children……to smell them again. Milk breath.
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Someone told me that it is smell is what we remember best. When I see photos of my babies, I can smell them. When I see pictures of my husband, I remember the way he smelled when we fell in love- I no longer smell him because it is a part of my everyday life. But I remember when I see pictures of us together. ~amy
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