because, let's face it, lucy is it from here on out.
have you ever seen a more adorable child?
i try to pretend like there are things in my life more interesting or, at the very least, as interesting as lucy but there are only two: jesus and my husband. and i'm okay with that. i'm still me. i'm still a woman who has big dreams and stuff. but nothing, absolutely nothing, brings me more joy than our giggly, four-toothed, tow-headed gooseberry (try saying that three times fast). just this morning, pierce brought her into the bedroom and the three of us, all puffy-eyed from interrupted sleep, gathered together on the bed 