My darlings. I couldn't commit to one photograph of them each this week, and I'm not sure I can commit words to these photographs. We had 'one of those weeks', but through that, these two are shining little stars of joy. There isn't a day that goes by when I'm not tired, short tempered or overwhelmed and these guys can break my bad mood with one word, cheeky smile or touch of their still-soft little hands. So blessed.
Oh. My heart.
