There's a letter brewing for Lily. Perhaps I'll find enough quiet moments this week to pull my tender thoughts for her into something complete and cohesive. I could write volumes on her goodness, her absolute darlingness and her sweet little disposition. She is...I don't know...infinitely (?) precious. But a tremendous amount of chaos descended on my home this morning in the form of two little boys whose mommy is in Miami looking for a new house. So for today, I'll let the pictures do the talking, which is perfectly fine. Some days I like their stories better than the ones my words tell.