Ever wonder where our little ones minds come from? Or look at your little one and say do I really sound like that? Or wish you had 1/2 the imagination that they have now that you are older?

Sometimes I look at my oldest one and think she is my mirror image. She is the part of me that I need to look more closely at. She is the one I need to strive to be more like. She is fun, loving, usually cheerful, usually very appreciative, and starts her day with a smile!!! A good lesson for all of us adults who easily get caught up in this thing called “life”!

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