Stone in Winter

Grampy cleared the snow off the rock that sits in our garden etched with your name, sweet pea. The snow that remained filled in the letters, and just kissed with a bit of sunshine through the trees. I should have moved the lights for the shot, but it was freezing cold, and I didn't. We've always put a net light set on the rock and this year just seemed like we still should, even though the rock has now become our little monument to our precious grandbabygirl.