on overflowing cups.

Monday nights Nate and Claire hang out together. Last night when I left the house, she was squealing with delight as Nate chased her around the couch on all fours. My heart felt so full it wanted to burst. It's just amazing to watch these two together. Here is more evidence of the genetic predisposition to photographic awesomeness.

Looking good, guys. One of the scariest sentences that anyone can say to me is, "Do you know what you said in your sleep last night?" I have always been someone who talks and walks in my sleep. Sometimes my nocturnal confessions have been more than a little embarrassing. Thankfully, last night I was singing my girl's praises, even in my sleep. This is what Nate overheard:

"I love hanging out with you everyday. Claire, you're super fun."

I do. And she really, really is.