Friday, June 25, 2010

A real smile

Sometimes, when I tell Jack to smile, I get a fake smile. And usually, those pictures aren't very good.

I didn't have to ask him to smile today. There was no faking today.

Today, there were real smiles.




There was real joy.




Real laughter.




Real excitement.




Real joy.




(Real handsome).
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