I don't know why it is so hard to see the beauty in life sometimes. Not all of the time. There are times when it easier than others, but sometimes I find myself so immersed in my own thoughts and troubles and worries that I can't see the world for what it truly is.
Amazing.
Wonderful.
Lovely.
Happy.
Special.
And full.
Full of love and wonders and moment.
I think sometimes I really need to look at life a little bit more like my Presley Mae does...with a hopeful wonder and awestruck excitement.
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