"A photo of my little man, once a week, every week, in 2015"
Reece, the sun was setting, you leaned forward on the table, and all of a sudden you looked so grown up. How does that happen? One day you were a baby snuggled in my arms, never letting me put you down, and in what seems like the next day, you are a boy, full of life, testing boundaries, and finding your way in this world. This week has found me feeling so blessed, little man, to watch it all unfold, holding your hand along the way.