Category: Mr. Gray
Who’s Your Daddy?
Baby Gray loves his daddy. He runs across the house when he hears the garage door open to signal Mr. Gray’s arrival. I love that Baby Gray has such an ama...
Pieces to the Puzzle
Sometimes when things just fall into place, we forget the little pieces that got us there. We forget that it’s still a story God wrote with a purpose, and...
Check Your Surroundings
Being the baby and an only child has its advantages (if that’s not a confusing statement, I don’t know what is; my dad’s baby; my mom’s ...
Does Fort Worth Ever Cross Your Mind?
Because the best photos are certainly taken without a flash on an iPhone camera in dimly lit restaurants, I wanted to share our weekend. Mr. Gray and Pops neede...
Clearly Defined
I’ve mentioned my tendency to dive in head first on crafty projects before. Crafty I can do. Artsy is sometimes another story entirely. Saturday was one o...
Game. Set. Match.
Mr. Gray got home super early yesterday evening. Add on the extra hour of daylight we gained this weekend, and we had about two extra hours to play. Baby Gray &...
Life’s Tough, Get a Helmet
Sometimes the days are just exhausting (even Elmo needs a rest). Work is long and hard for this little boy. NOT! Baby Gray just wants to be where ev...