It’s hard not to smile when you have a squishy, boxy and slightly stinky five year-old foot shoved in your face.
And it’s hard not to smile when your squishy five year-old smashes his own face into your big, obnoxiously pale foot.
Or finding this when cleaning up from making a pie, it’s a smile waiting for you to return the favor.
Watching him swim with his kids and pause to wave at me. That makes me smile.
What made you smile today?