If you're happy and you know it

March is not my happy month, come back and visit in September - ah, now those are happy days. But for some reason when I had Laurent take these photos of me I truly felt happy. Maybe it was the warm afternoon sun. Or perhaps my oh-so-comfy but hilarious purple, green, red & blue snow shoveling outfit. Or the fact that my son looked so darn cute behind my camera snapping pictures of his mama.

March happiness is fleeting. I'll take the moments as they come.

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