So many babies, so many little people, where once there were just those three Rasmussen kids being their own kind of little people. Such a cyclical and multiplicative thing is life.
It felt good and nostalgic to be in the same room as so many of my family at one time. I am grateful to Emma for coming all that long way with the most extraordinary baby Colin. I am grateful to Katie for being brave enough to let us all descend upon her at once so we could enjoy the visit together.
Matt and I tried to make our clan a bit scarce the two days we were in D.C. while Emma was there. Babies need a bit more peace than our four feisty little people can offer. So we took the Metro in to the Smithsonian stop on the National Mall and took Matt to see a few things he had never seen before.
5 comments:
Beautiful photos! It's good to read your words once again. I've missed them!
These pictures make me ache for you. My brain is spinning trying to come up with a family I love and adore more than yours.... It cannot.
SO so glad I got to see you.
you have your mothers hands
Oddly Sarah made my comment for me. I love that photo. How lovely it is to be on the side of the Country with you.
A happy thing, Sarah, that you should know both my Mother's hands and my own well enough to see the likeness. It's true, when I look at my Mother's hands it's like looking into my future.
Yes Aubrey, it is a lovely thing indeed to be near to you.
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