there's just nothing like it.

watching them giggle together. she's a dada's girl for sure. THIS was one heck of a moment. too sweet for a Momma heart like mine.






she LOVES to hear him play guitar and worship. She instantly joins him.





in fact, just today as I was rocking her to sleep for a nap, he began to play in the other room. her drifting was sweetly interrupted by the desire to worship. her little arm went straight up and she began to hum along... with her Dada.


she is his and he is hers.

nothing could separate.


.