One Little Sweater...

This picture may not look like much, but it almost brought me to tears. Whenever Chris does the laundry, he hangs our clothes up on the hallway door trim until we get time to put them away. When I got home today there was one of Carson's little sweaters hanging from the door and the sight of this tiny little piece of clothing just hit me - we have a new little person in our house. It's no longer just the two of us. We have a third person whose clothes will now be hanging up with ours, whose toys will be in our living room, whose little footsteps will be running down our hallway.