Thursday, February 2, 2012

Cold hands, warm hearts

We're exhausted. The good kind. The kind that finds you when you spend your day up and doing. The kind that also finds you when you chase your nearly-one-year-old around the top of the Frauenkirche in Dresden and try to your husband from having a heart attack while watching you.

Photos to come. But for now, good night.

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