tiny moments

One day, years from now, we’ll flip through old photo albums or scroll through digital memories, and these moments — the messy, the magical, the in-between — will mean everything.

We’ll see tiny hands, sleepy snuggles, spontaneous giggles, and the kind of joy you don’t even realize you’re living until it’s in the past. We’ll remember how the house was loud and full and alive, how the days felt long but the years flew by.

These photos aren’t just pictures — they’re time capsules. Snapshots of love in motion, of growing up and growing together. And I already know that future us will be so grateful for every single one.