Sometimes I get in a creative rut & need something to pull me out. This weekend, it was Reagan and her NEED to bake cookies. Cookies she ended up not liking.
Sometimes the photos that have the most feeling are not of someone's face. Our crumby counter, her little belly, my constantly-used pink water bottle. This is home.

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