sharing a few pictures.

Last night...was one of those nights. The kind of night that challenges any parent. I just think wow, we have one child, I can't imagine what our parents went through with multiples. He is teething something fierce, and it seems like each episode gets more difficult than the last. It's only 9pm and Marquita's already asleep getting ready for tonight's who-knows-what.

Even with the rough late nights, the Jeckle and Hyde mood swings, we feel lucky. No...like I told Marquita today, I feel blessed. You can debate and church up the word "blessed" all you want, but all I know is that I look at this kid and I melt every time. Something like that isn't just luck.

enjoy a few pictures:)