Maturity is knowing when and where to be immature!
Sugar Bear and I were home....for 4 days straight.....with fever issues, and to be quite frank....we were getting a bit stir crazy.
I picked up my camera to try to get my "52 weeks of ME" photo, and after I nabbed that shot....Sugar sidled up and wanted in on the action. I pulled that little person, whom I hold so dear, onto my lap, and we had a little bit of fun.
The pictures are not perfect, and we are not looking out best....but I can't help but smile from the inside out when I look at these shots. I can FEEL our giggles beginning to erupt from our souls. I can hear that sweet little voice suggesting, "Let's be sad in this one!"
and fits of snuggles and giggles. Then I suggested, "Let's be shocked!"
"And MAD!" piped in by little love.
It wouldn't be a special moment without "fishy faces!" It took us awhile to get that one right because we were having such a hard time keeping our laughter under control, but we finally nailed it. :)
Oh how it felt so good. After days and days of feeling glum....all we really needed was some really good laughs to pull us out of that sickness haze. Even days and days later, I can just look at these photos and it fills up my heart, and replenishes my soul.
>Each day of our lives we make deposits in the memory banks of our children. ~Charles R. Swindoll