and sometimes you count your blessings and laugh in the purity of the love

i absolutely love this little guy…

laugh til you cry. his innocence, his pure smile, his furrowed brows, the sincerity in his eyes. oh my.

and the crazy thing is, we each have our own little child in each of us. that little child who wants to communicate an idea, the little child who wants to connect and be understood, the little child who stumbles, the little child who can smile and sit back and be relieved he got it out.  the little child who’s not worrying about being judged or criticized, the little child who is just precious because he feels total and complete acceptance and love.

 

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