Someday, when I am old and frail, I will reflect on a life well-lived, brimming with adventure and excitement, rich with stories and memories to recount. Words effortlessly spill from my fingers, making the description of the world around me instinctive. Photography presents the chance to seize a mo Read more...

Someday, when I am old and frail, I will reflect on a life well-lived, brimming with adventure and excitement, rich with stories and memories to recount. Words effortlessly spill from my fingers, making the description of the world around me instinctive. Photography presents the chance to seize a moment in time. Selecting the right photograph to encapsulate my day can be straightforward on some days, yet challenging on others.

Join me as I navigate life with my son, as we take it one day at a time. Some days are uneventful, seamlessly blending one day into the next, while others are so eventful, it's hard to know where to start. This journal is shared publicly, maintaining privacy where necessary, and disclosing only what I am permitted to write about, thought I won't mention when this is the case.

I'm safeguarding my son's privacy by not posting his photos on social media. It's simpler to explain why he wasn't raised on social media than to justify why he was.