I told myself that last Saturday I was going to shoot some sort of day in the life of us, and of course by Friday our plans had changed and Chase ended up scheduled for an MRI of his head but I decided I was going to do it anyway. I missed parts of it because of obvious reasons, and because he got kind of sick from the contrast from the MRI and ended up really not feeling well and us all going to bed super early BUT I did most of the day and what I walked away with.... we watched the slideshow about four times together sitting piled up on the couch, them tucked up under my arms pointing at the photos over different things. 

Every single morning, the first thing that Chase does is comes and finds me so he can say "hi, mama". Every. Single. Morning.