Quiet. Probably not a word that best describes our home at any given time. But sometimes there are little moments. Like when little Everett enjoys the view of our yard from the hammock. Or when Zeke brings me a Morning Glory flower one moment and a Lego on the next. And then there is Lincoln. This kid is so seldom quietly reflective that Robb felt the distinct need to take a picture.
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