I don't smile a lot. Friends tell me that my default facial expression looks as if the world owes me money. My various attempts of improving my facial expression by ‘appearing’ to be perpetually smiling to myself came to no fruition. I still look serious, fierce and sometimes grouchy. Since bb S’s arrival, I often wonder how could I have produced a baby who has one of the best and happiest smiles ? Not me indeed, but God.
She is a constant reminder for me to S.M.I.L.E more, especially on lousy days or during tough times. She's 6 month old yet teaching me invaluable lessons of life to take things easy...
“Out of the mouth of babes and nursing infants You have ordained strength…” ~Psalms 8:2
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Great verse!
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