The light was coming into the kids' bedroom so warmly, as it does in the morning. The boys were playing with their beloved race cars on the rug that has roads printed on it. They used to be obsessed with trains. Now that seems to be waning and it has become race cars. Lightning McQueen, Mater, and gang being their favorites.
Sometimes, I can view their toys as "a mess" and "in the way." Our house is small and they usually are playing in the main living areas: the living room or kitchen. They love to play where I am.
But I wanted to take a moment to view their toys as beloved; to remember this stage they're in. What better way to remember my children than by taking pictures of not just of them, but of the things they love?