The morning
Landon throws a rubber ball at me while we are cleaning the boys room. It bounces back and forth between my head and the wall several times creating a dribbling motion. Landon laughs and almost dies because he inhales a piece of plastic he was chewing on.
The afternoon
Super Luke takes on Evil Dr. Daddy.




After his long fight he takes a bath.


The evening
I take pictures at a vigil for a sweet family in our ward that lost their 18 month old in a car accident on Christmas Eve. My heart breaks for this family. I didn't know them personally but my boys are the same as theirs and I can't even imagine what they are going through. Please pray for them.

