A simple bubble can bring you great joy when you're little. There's something so fascinating about the way it drifts towards you in the air and disappears at your touch. It's a magical thing to a child. Ever since little L was a baby I have loved watching her laugh. The progression of her joy is terribly sweet and so purely innocent.
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I love this series...the joy you captured is precious. And I love her pink dress against that wood wall. Beautiful J!
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