These are the days.
These are the days that are exhausting and slow and dreamy and full and quiet and calm and serene.
And now they’re yours forever, sweet Asher Grace, preserved for you and your parents to treasure days and days from now when they’ll look back at these photos and wonder just where that rolly polly baby went, and they’ll close their eyes and think back to those first days, those first weeks, those first months and almost be able to smell your sweet new baby skin, and almost be able to feel you next to them, and almost transport back to the exact moments below, so close it hurts.
That’s the deep love they have for you. So much it hurts.
These days, that love…it’s all for you, precious girl.
A morning at home with Asher.