Rough days.

Some days are rough, bumpy, wrinkly, or if you will, a little more textured then others. I guess those days just need a little more, well, lotion.

My cure is this little boy that I met in Swaziland, Africa. Not just the little boy him self. But THAT SMILE. We really saw him everywhere we went- I think this was a blessing, a tender mercy. Africa can be hard (or wrinkly). But tell me this, how can you look at a smile like that and think that anything is wrong in the world. If a smile like this can exist almost constantly on the face of a little boy in Swaziland, then I my goodness I better start smiling.

Even in pictures this smile is contagious. Just imagine seeing it in person. I REALLY wanted him for my own. My own personal sunshine to follow me around.