Long-term Effects

I was called down into the basement the other night to "come take my picture Mommmyyyyyyy!" as Henry was helping Daddy. He seriously was drawing a line on the board where Daddy needed it. Maybe there is hope.



I just wonder if taking so many pictures of them for this blog is affecting their sense of daily life and "capturing every moment." Hmmm.



Older friends keep telling me that's what therapy is for.