I remember the first day I ever heard of Cari Chastain. My sister and I were on the phone one late summer day several years back and she shared with me about a couple at her church who had just lost their eight month old daughter. I found her blog that day and read about her sweet girl, and I've visited it several times since. Every time, I seem to find myself crying. The tears are more inspired tears than sad ones. This family has walked through this tragedy under grace. They are moving forward while still remembering and looking to God along the way. Yep, you guessed it, I'm crying again.
They now have two boys, Rigg & Ryder. Rigg likes to run :). It was a pretty day, and we spent some time in their part of the city called Irvington. I plan to visit that area again. Take a look.
I love the way Ryder is looking at Rigg in this one!