This is for you, my precious one. To capture the fleeting moments that are your childhood. The magic, the beauty, the sacred space. This is for me. The time—it’s going so fast. If I could bottle it up and put it in my pocket forever I would. May these images remind me to slow down, to linger, to soak it all in— every last ounce of it. I will cling to them as the seasons change, we are changing too. The sacred space that is your childhood. The beauty that is motherhood. This is our time, my dear. I will capture it for us.