Smiles

My son Thomas smiles. He smiles and smiles and then smiles some more. Thomas smiles when he sees me, he smiles when he sees his Mom, he smiles when he sees his sister, he smiles when he sees his brother, he smiles when he sees his dogs.

Sometimes, sitting at the dinner table Thomas will begin to crack up, he can't keep the smiles in and they spill out as laughter. A ten month old cracking himself up even makes an ornery two year old smile. Thomas makes all of us happy and can take the edge off of the most difficult day.

Thomas is a gift.