Baking with Baby Finch

Last night I found an old memory card. It is loaded from the very first pictures I had taken with my camera. There are hundreds of my baby Finch. I smiled and then balled when I looked at these because I can’t believe my baby is so grown up already! Then I begged Lover Boy for 50 more kids! (well not 50, but close!)

Rather than narrating the pictures, I’m going to go crawl under the covers and snuggle my baby boy and pray he doesn’t grow up!

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Stephanie Bruce

Stephanie—home cook, DIY addict, seasonal decor fanatic, and proud chicken wrangler living in a Victorian house that’s always a project. Whether I’m cooking with garden-fresh ingredients, herding mischievous chickens, or tackling another DIY, I’m here to share the fun (and chaos).