I popped out the front door and jumped back in just as quickly so as to grab the ol' camera this evening. Nothing momentous was happening, just the usual watering of the lawn.
WM trying to keep up with the sun and heat, thoroughly soaking the sod morning and night. Channing trying to keep up with daddy.
It is in these mundane moments, yes, these everyday and very ordinary ones, that I find this overwhelming and urgent need to memorize every little detail. Mental images only last so long.
These, of Channing watering the new plants, will be saved for posterity.