I was going to write something motivational or inspirational....but instead I leave you with this picture.
I am the infant...my oldest brother is holding me and my middle brother is asking him questions....how young and innocent we all once were.
I am the infant...my oldest brother is holding me and my middle brother is asking him questions....how young and innocent we all once were.
jayna:
I looooooooooooooove it! I really do love that one. It's the kind of picture you see on a card or in a book. Lovely. Absolutely, lovely.
rubyet:
Your oldest brother has the most darling look on his face. The colour tinge on that photo is nostalgia imbodied. 