My sister recently posted these of us. Oh, little babies. I didn't realize how much of the same girl I am. I miss the south, and I miss the simplicity of quietness and observing the world move. I wish I was still three years old, and could get away with speaking barely at all and listening to everything. I have little to say, and I feel consistently forced to say more than what I have in my mind and my mouth.
Love simply, speak softly, believe passionately, give sacrificially, move slowly, watch constantly.
Childhood, you were an invaluable gift to me.
Oh my gosh, these are too cute! I love it :)
ReplyDeleteawe i love old pictures!
ReplyDeleteI like what you're about. And i think these pictures are awesome.
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