This is Smallest Child, and Small Child… before they were step siblings… before Mr. Amazing and I had met… That’s a post in of itself… another time
THIS ADORABLE MAN! was the doorman at The Pestana Palace Hotel (yes it really was a palace we stayed in, that was converted into a hotel… its gardens were the most beautiful thing I have seen…) Everyday when he would open the door for me he would tip his hat and say in perfect english “Good Day Miss” I wanted to record him doing it… he was a little affronted by that, but did agree to let us snap a picture of him, as you can tell from his smile, I don’t think he minded the attention too awful bad… could he be any cuter?
What if—
…there is time.
…you should say it.
…you do deserve it.
…no, it isn’t fair.
…your current approach isn’t going to change it.
…moving on moves you forward.
…they only win if you insist on defeat.
…I am glad you are here.
…you can—
(Finish It for me… What is your What If… In comments)
My Endings
… You can stand in your truth.
… You can eat carrot cake for breakfast
… You can let go
… You find your Muchness