At home, with James | March 2016
Our daughters are older a bit older and closer in our age to each other than our son. James just turn 10 last month. And because he’s younger than the girls, I often think of him as being this little toddler running around the house.
But he’s not a toddler of course. He’s growing into his own person. Comfortable in his skin. Full of his own hopes and dreams, ideas and opinions of what is right and wrong. He’s a day dreamer and an old soul wrapped into one.