Little stuff.

These are the moments I'm afraid are slipping away:

The everyday stuff that we rush through.

The little things that I thought (when Halle was a baby) that I would remember forever. 

I like moving on- it's fun when each kid learns something new or needs little less from me.

But I hope I remember how little they were.  And goofy.  And fun.

 Because it's going by so quickly. 

(Halle- 2 months):