I’m not jumping. I’m flying.
is what Ava announced today. It’s no coincidence that many of my Ava photos are of her jumping – bed, lounge, her Dad’s back…they’re all fair game. The only reason she’s almost nakie is because we were inbetween the 19th wardrobe change of the day. I do love her concept though – jumping means you come back down again, flying indicates she’ll just keep on going. Soar, sweet child, soar.
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The tears are flowing down my face as I type this. I am so so moved by you and your family. My heart and prayers go out to you. You and Ava are teaching me to be a better parent. Love my children, give them hugs, and love, love, love them. Thank you. And God be with you.



I found your site by accident and have never been so humbled and moved by a typo. Your work is amazing and your love of your family speaks loud and clear. I have an 8 month old daughter of my own. Thank you for sharing your story. You have a precious precious daughter. May her spirit be as alive as it ever was and may you and your family cherish her forever.