Once upon a time, this was my would-be photography site. Then, a darling, dimpled, chubby-cheeked cherub entered our arms, and our camera flashes were quickly turned to chronicling every moment of her precious life. Check in for your daily dose of Éowyn Grace. Everybody needs some.
Daddy was gone for a whole week. Every morning I would look for him in bed and in his office, and would ask for him whenever we got in the house. Mama said he was gone to "Chicago," or "Ca-ga" as I would say. When I saw him I nearly jumped out of my carseat with delight, and then cuddled on his shoulder for a solid five minutes, saying "Oh, Daddy" over and over again.