I was recently going through the pictures on my computer and I couldn't help loving these old pictures.

Colin eating popcorn with Daddy and Grandpa.

This is Colin when he was about 6-7 months old, when we were living in Vernal.

The day we brought Jennsen home from the hospital. She was so tiny, and Colin was so sweet to her.

Colin at 18 months. It helps to go back and remember these fleeting moments. It makes me appreciate all the new ones I'm having now.