13/07/2026
Anticipatory nostalgia.
It’s when you’re already missing a version of them that’s still here.
Because I know one day I’ll look back and miss this exact version of him…
The sleepy cuddles.
The fuzzy sweater.
The way his arms wrap around my neck and he kisses my cheeks.
So I’m trying to slow down and soak it all in…
And remember to take photos of the little moments I want to hold onto.
Because someday, these images will remind me exactly who he was, and how this season of our lives felt.
And one day, these won’t just be photos. They’ll be memories I get to revisit. 🤍