Second post in my month of gratitude. I came across this photo tonight while editing a session of a sweet little family. Of course I thought of my own awesome momma- 30 years ago she held my tiny little hands just like this. All day, everyday. And she did until I thought I out grew it.
but sometimes, even at 30, I still kind of miss it.
but these days I won't make my Mom hold my hand, but I don't ever take it for granted that she's always a phone call away.
and I hope that throughout her tough year I've been able to return the favor even a little by holding a hand and always being a phone call away.