No matter how long I live, no matter how big they get, my kids will always look like this to me:
It was taken in 2009 during our infamous Tahoo trip.
It’s funny how kids get frozen in that moment. This one picture of pure boyish joy was the moment they stopped growing in my memory.
I wonder what age I am frozen in my parents minds. What about you?
Ask your parents. I bet it will make them smile.