February 4

I love youthful exuberance. (Most of the time.)

It was just a tick in time, but Brady was exuberant this morning when he plopped himself down in the passenger seat of the car while I stood outside waiting for him to get out. I was in a hurry, but I waited it out and played a quick variant of peek-a-boo.

I love that smile. And I love the little moments. And I love that I took the time to appreciate this one.