Several times this year, I have been reminded of my youth. I suppose living in a state with a few over 500,000 people, you are bound to be able to hang out and visit your childhood again. And it never ceases to humble me to see the children of women that I was a child with once. They of course are each all their own… but there are things about them that I see, little things, that remind of of their parents when they were younger.
I just need to say… thank you. To all of you, past and present, who capture a few moments of your beautiful lives. I get to make you take time and smile, even in the middle of cold season, and flu season and everything in between… I get to do that. Thank you.