4 months

God continues to impress on me the motion of life, its constant progression in spite of us. This week I lost my grandfather. I think losing someone always makes us look back over everything. We see pictures we haven't seen in years and years, and thoughts get brought up that make us realize that time is constantly moving.

I have loved getting to watch Avery grow, and this has been a bitter sweet time saying goodbye and realizing the end of one earthly life, all while continuing to celebrate my daughter's. She is looking more and more like her mother (thankfully) and isn't she just incredibly adorable? Here are some of her four month old pictures: