Things have been a little chilly here in New England lately. And by a little chilly, I of course mean FREEZE YOUR FINGERS OFF FRIGID (sorry... lil' Arizonan/alliteration moment there.). But today, it broke 40 degrees, so I decided to take my little man outside for a mini photo shoot to maybe get a Christmas card shot. I didn't anticipate welling up in tears halfway through though. Everyone says, "they grow so fast", and dang it, they're right. Today I realized (for the millionth time, it seems) Beckett is turning into such a beautiful person, I almost can't stand it. Every time he says, "Pleeeeeaase", without me having to ask him to, every time he throws a ball and chuckles at it landing right in front of his feet, every time he throws a massive, totally uncalled for dance party to Miley Cyrus' Wrecking Ball, every time he cuddles into me fresh from a nap, I can't stand it. He's a champ, and I'm the luckiest mom around.
