Boys will be boys, with their super heroes, soccer and football games, and rough playing. But every so often, when you least expect it, you see little gentlemen – holding the door open for you, fixing you a drink or putting your plate in the sink for you, picking you a flower. Or moments like this. So tender, so beautiful, holding hands and so. much. love.
Holding his hand, kissing his baby brother’s cheek.
Even in the simplest or smallest of moments, things can seem so huge, so beyond feelings or mere words. This is one of those moments. I’m so grateful they happen often, and even more grateful I got a picture of it.
I am so blessed with their love.
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Hi, I’m Lisa! Welcome to my perfectly imperfect corner of the web where I've chronicled my life as a mom to "eleventy-billion" kids since 2007! Here I share posts with our family-friendly recipes, crafts and creating art, traveling as a big family, reliving my youth endlessly dancing to 90's music, and documenting our adventurous life while sipping coffee and basking in the delicious Colorado sunshine.