The more things change the more they stay the same.
I've returned to this image many times over the past three years. Unable to edit [to alter] this pure moment in any way.
It was a simple conversation between them. His great uncle gave my son the incomparable gift of his undivided attention.
He was intent. He laughed with my son. He engaged him. He loved him.
Memories seeped into my thoughts as my uncle's words and laughter echoed in my ears.
His love permeated my heart.
Family.
Connection.
Love.
The more things change that which is true stays the same.
❤
Want to share a photo this weekend?
Sunday sharing is always welcome for SOOC Saturday.
Some weekends even the hostess needs a grace period.





