Ben loved snocones made out of fresh snow (avoid the yellow) and chocolate syrup. He loved Ren and Stimpy. He loved pea soup. He thought rainbows were the coolest invention by God. He was my best friend…and he died when he was just 16. We let off rainbow balloons under a God-created rainbow the day we put...
It’s my experience that, when snapping baby shots, I get a vast array of puke, drool and staring. Typically, I return home smelling like a combination of regurgitated formula and baby powder with dried up drool spots on my tees. I friggin’ love it. The staring always makes for some adorable images – babies don’t...
