oh how I miss this

Everett was 25 days old here. I never printed this one, but I think I will. It is hard to believe that this tiny, wrinkly person is the same tantrum-throwing, funny-face-making, train-loving boy who knows all of his colors and refuses to eat anything outside the cookie/cracker/milk with Ovaltine spectrum (including any vegetable, fruit, or meat.)

If only I had a time-machine, I would choose times when my kids were babies so I could go back and smell and cuddle them. You never think you'll forget how they sounded or looked, but you do. I look back at pictures of Gray when Everett was brand new, and he was just a baby himself. At the time I thought he was such a big boy and looking so grown up. And Miller didn't even have adult teeth yet.

My resolution for 2008 is to take more pictures of my family, for fun. Even if the lighting conditions aren't perfect or they aren't wearing the cutest of clothes. Just snapshots. I missed a lot in 2007 and am kicking myself for it.