You know those moments..
moments when you are so blissfully happy you don't know what to do with yourself exactly,
but what you do know, for sure, is that you never want it to leave,
but then it does leave just as quickly as it came?
Why is it that the most fantastic moments are the most fleeting?
But I suppose that is life, right?
God gave us those wonderful moments so that we could push ourselves through all of the negativity and junk.
I guess what I am trying to say is,
love the little things
treasure the moments of sheer happiness.
They are sincerely blessings
and I am unbelievably thankful for them.
an infinite amount of x's and o's.