Pure Joy

A lot of the time when I am watching my kids, I am taken back to my own chilhood. Today, my girl was on the swing, leaning her head aaallll the way back .... her hair almost touching the ground. I remember that feeling of pure joy. I remember being so present in that moment. The way each hair on my head was tingling, the feeling of the weight of my hair, and the satisfaction I felt when my hair finally touched the ground, gently brushing it.