this is happiness.
“Ever since happiness heard your name,
it has been running through the streets trying to find you.”
This is my daddy and some of his friends way back before I was born.
I can’t but help smile at this picture.
I love it.
I love my dad.
I love when old friends of my dad post pictures of him on facebook.
The one thing I want the most(when my parents pass to a better place called Heaven)is all the picture albums my mother has stored away in my parent’s closet. All the slides from my dad’s work. And my mother’s projector. That is it.
Give me pictures of people I love.