What The Night Can Do: How sweet it is

After my last blog post about inspiration, I am finally rising to my feet on the huge, lush field of life and running with it. You see, if you couldn't tell, my last blog post was a little self-gratifying. Envision Cuba Gooding Jr. laying on the football field after having the wind knocked out of him in Jerry Maguire, wanting to hear the crowd cheer him on just a little longer... shhhh... ahhhh yeah, it's kinda like that. Mmm hmm.

Luckily, my daughter is either humoring me when it comes to my constant insistence to have my camera nearby 24/7, or she is thoroughly enjoying me all up in her grill. Something tells me it is the latter, and I will gladly take it as long as she is willing to give it.

Because she is awesome, and quite photogenic. ( Lucky me! )

Speaking of photogenic, my nephew Nathan, when his patience with me is still intact, is neck-and-neck with Madison in a strong tie for my Favorite Subject.

And then there is my beautiful free-spirit of a Mom, who thoroughly enjoys hamming it up on most occasions, especially amongst family and friends. She's just a good sport. Love her.