


We keep talking in circles.



Write something down; the lyrics to that song, the people that you love, the one moment today that was worth hanging on to, a conversation you want to remember, something you want to do tommorrow, a list of places you would like to see. Something that is beautiful in the middle of the chaos. Write it down because it is real.

because this boy is too cute for words. I can't help but smile and want to put on oversized glasses and a band-aid mustache 
"Summing it all up, friends, I’d say you’ll do best by filling your minds and meditating on things true, noble, reputable, authentic, compelling, gracious—the best, not the worst; the beautiful, not the ugly; things to praise, not things to curse."


“There’s life, and then there’s things even bigger. Things that even in a moment captured can’t be defined.” - Rich Sullivan



This is Tom. The baby of the family. The warm little centre. Strong and independant, and knowlegeable beyond his years. The cheeky smile that makes you laugh when you’re not supposed to. If he could he would stay up all night dancing.
He has Muscular Dystrophy, every day he gets weaker and more dependant. I can see his frustration and I can feel all the fear, but his joy is overwhelming, full of laughter and hope. We have hope.
“I always knew you in your mothers arms I have called you son
rest in my arms, sleep in my bed, there is a design to what I did and said.”
The joy and fight in this little boy is contagious. His mom is pretty inspiring too, can't imagine the patience and strength.

Sydney got her hair cut. She’s been growing her hair out for about two years so that she could have it cut and then donate it to Pantene Beautiful Lengths, so that it could be used to make a wig and given to cancer patients.
She’s looks so cute with her little bob haircut. The last time it was this short was in 2007. Sydney likes it, but she said she misses her long hair and that the lady at the salon cut too much.
This little girl has no idea the impact she is making on someone life, in her town, in the world. She is precious.