Beraiah got his first haircut today. It was down in his eyes and bothering him, so it had to be done. He sure is handsome. Mama is a little sad.

A Chill in the Air

This morning when we opened the front door it was actually cold (after our Georgia summer, 57 was cold!!) outside! Of course, Madison and I had to go tell everyone else. If they were not up yet, they grabbed a blanket and came to feel the cool, crisp morning. We all sat on our porch cuddled up, watched the kittens play, and talked about what was soon to come... Fall, Thanksgiving, and.....Christmas, our favorite time of year!

I may be a bit bias, but seriously, does it get any cuter than a smiling baby with a fluffy cloth bum?

Beraiah is 6 months old already! He's doing all the sweet things babies do. Rolling, playing, nursing, babbling, nursing, cooing, napping, and nursing.

I know that with this being my sixth baby, you might think it's not as special this time around. Truly though, I am amazed daily at how previous children are. How blessed I am, beyond all measure. How gracious the Lord is to let me be a Mama. And this little life is a miracle. Just like with my firstborn, I'm falling in love all over again, and being reminded that's there's nothing as sweet as the smell of a babys brow!