One moment, you're tracing tiny fingers and breathing in that newborn scent. The next, they're reaching for your hand with chubby little fingers, finding their own way in the world.
You try to hold it all—the giggles, the sleepy cuddles, the firsts that come and go in a blink. But time doesn’t stop, even when your heart begs it to.
If your heart is aching to freeze this season—just as it is—I’d be honored to help. Because they won’t stay little, but these moments can live on.
