I know what makes me smile.
Walking in the front door after a long, hard days work, I’m greeted by my little bundle of joyful fluff (my dog). Or when I’m getting ready for work in the morning and she’s decided to claim my partners spot on the bed, exposing her belly, and feigning sleep. There is not a moment that she doesn’t make me smile.
And then there is my 2-year-old red-headed niece Charlotte. I think she is the most beautiful child in the world, and I an enraptured by her. I was lucky enough to spend some of New Years eve with her, and I thoroughly enjoyed all of her hugs, body slams, and little heart-tugging pleas to ‘come play’ or ‘chase!’. I could not resist. I was born to be an Aunty.
I’d love to hear what makes you smile?