This is one of my favorite photos at the moment. That little dandelion seed was placed by the wind of my sweet two-year old’s breathe. It was apart of a moment that childhood should be filled with. Light, laughter and love. Running through the grass in bare-feet with the sun shining in your hair. Laughter spilling forth like a river. The innocence that wishes can be granted by the seeds of a weed. So much beauty in a moment.