Monday, November 28, 2022

Joy and bliss


One of my girls took this last week and shared it with me. I thought it was just the most precious photo. The boys’ goofy grins express pure joy, reflected, no doubt, in the loving smiles of their mommas and in the warm bright sun beaming down on them from a blue sky. 

Pure innocent bliss and plain stinking cute! 

That’s about all I have for tonight. I had a late meeting and my brain is “tard.” I’m tard. 

But this little pic was a quick pick-me-up; maybe it’ll do the same for you. 



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