we are drifting around in a sleepy bliss, waiting for the moments when tristan opens his bright eyes and gazes back at us.
or the contemplative moments, when he chooses to observe his new world.
the cats are not sure what to make of the new addition, but loki has seemed rather the protective lion.
tashi can't get enough of her little brother.
and i can't believe our new reality. how things can carry on as they have, yet be so very different.
who are you little tristan? what story will unfold with your each and every day? we can't thank you enough for choosing us as your family.