Sometimes, very rarely, I do for myself what I do for others.

I take pictures of my children.

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I’m not just reminded of how amazing it feels to have these tender, perfect images of these tender, perfect children.

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I’m reminded of how lucky we are to have them in our presence.

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Twenty years from now, I’ll look at these photos and I’ll be reminded of the sparkle in their eyes, the softness of their skin and the immense love we feel for each other.

My children, they take my breath away.

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But today, it wasn’t just our kids, it was our entire day that reminded me of  just how amazing  life is.

From the simple weeds standing along our paths

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To the spunky turtle sitting in our trail

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To the flowers growing wildly on the side of the road that your husband pulls over for you to photograph because the memory you have of them will never do their beauty justice

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To the vivid sunset that kissed the kids good night

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This day, no,  EVERYDAY, holds so much beauty.  The question is…can you see it?

Because it’s there.

I know I don’t always see it, but when I do, I am so grateful.

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