Aw, poor, sweet, little Kolbe. He was tired and just as we walked into the park, the wind whipped up and turned a cool day into a downright cold one. Luckily, I had grabbed a cozy quilt my sister had made for my first-born and between that an some white noise on Daddy’s phone, he was able to settle in for just a few photos. It was a beautiful chance to see how gracefully Sarah and Doug have filled their parental roles… not that I had any doubt from the moment I met them that they would be amazing parents. We’re cousins of some sort, and they have loved and accepted us since the moment we met… I’m a lucky woman that my marriage brought me into such a wonderful family!
