When I think of the word “Happiness”my memory captures a moment of delight…bliss, such as the photo of my children together. Whether they are 3 or 33, my heart bursts at the seams when I see them just hanging out. It is a moment in time, a mother has been blessed seeing the evidence of pure joy…her children.
mother venerates
purity of children
moment of grace
© Tournesol ’15

how delightful. 🙂
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I love that photo!! thanks, Suzanne…1982
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amazing mother grace there.
😉
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Thanks so much!
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Sometimes those moments seem altogether too scarce!
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Thank goodness for cameras!! wish I’d had a smartphone then…but the memories are still imprinted in my brain:)
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The purity of children … wonderful … wish I could have that same purity again as an adult.
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Oh gosh me too!!
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