Sometimes I forget the simple innocence.
The meek, quiet, ability to love and be loved.
Sometimes I forget the reasons for it all. The magic and the wonder cripples me.
And sometimes I am right where I'm meant to be and I remember...
This. Is. Love.
1 comment:
Oh my!!! That photo of Harper and Mabel MUST BE framed!!!! That is amazing! Lovely post, as always.
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