Dancing in the dark.
A four-year-old girl. A tutu. A dark spring night. A spotlight. The result? These priceless photos. There is just something about a child…carefree…fearless…endless joy. Do you remember those days? Dance like no one is watching… Children are always ready to pose for a picture. Why aren’t we adults that way? Especially moms. I’ve been convicted… Continue reading Dancing in the dark.