My youngest son came to visit a couple of weekends ago. It was nice to celebrate his birthday together. A highlight of the visit was enjoying a beautiful sunny day in our backyard.
Like the lyrics from Slipping Through My Fingers, I try to capture every precious minute with my kids, children and adults alike. I am, therefore, grateful to have captured some of them here.
Enjoy!
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