It's the little moments when you hold the camera out at arms length and laugh hysterically with your son.
It may not be much from the outside, but on the inside...
it's everything.
He's just five (and 1/2 in 2 weeks, he'll tell you),
and he's full of wisdom, joy, and love.
Wisdom, to know that it's the little moments that matter, not the fact that the bags under my eyes are visible to the world.
Joy...
to live in those little moments and know that we are happy to be alive.
Love...
in those little moments to know that no matter what, we have each other.
Yes, it's the little moments that I am so thankful for...
as they are more precious than anything in the world.
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It's a beautiful noise-And it's a sound that I love- And it makes me feel good-Like a hand in a glove -Yes it does, yes it does-What a beautiful noise