Hello Sunshine!

VJblogging, challenge, children, family, photography, promptchildren, Hunt for Joy, joy, photos, sunshine16 Comments

Hunt for Joy Challenge this week is: sit in the sunshine. The sun is always shining when little ones are about.

16 thoughts on “Hello Sunshine!”

-Eugenia says:

February 1, 2020 at 5:35 pm

Oh, they are so precious!

LikeLiked by 1 person

Reply
1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 1, 2020 at 7:11 pm
  
  They really are. Thanks.
  
  LikeLike
  
  Reply
Aletta - nowathome says:

February 1, 2020 at 1:11 am

So precious VJ!

LikeLiked by 1 person

Reply
1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 1, 2020 at 7:42 am
  
  Thanks!
  
  LikeLiked by 1 person
  
  Reply
Liz Gauffreau says:

January 31, 2020 at 6:29 pm

With those two little tow-headed cutie pies, it’s no wonder the sun is shining!

LikeLiked by 1 person

Reply
1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 31, 2020 at 9:22 pm
  
  They definitely keep things light. Thanks Liz.
  
  LikeLiked by 1 person
  
  Reply
  1. Liz Gauffreau says:
    
    January 31, 2020 at 9:43 pm
    
    🙂
    
    LikeLike
Cee Neuner says:

January 31, 2020 at 12:21 pm

That is so true … the sun does always sign. 😀

LikeLiked by 1 person

Reply
Deborah says:

January 31, 2020 at 9:05 am

Adorable! 😀 ❤

LikeLiked by 1 person

Reply
1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 31, 2020 at 10:02 am
  
  Thanks Deborah!
  
  LikeLiked by 1 person
  
  Reply
  1. Deborah says:
    
    January 31, 2020 at 1:28 pm
    
    You’re welcome! ❤
    
    LikeLike
Keith says:

January 31, 2020 at 8:25 am

Smiles all around.

LikeLiked by 1 person

Reply
1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 31, 2020 at 10:02 am
  
  Best kind!
  
  LikeLike
  
  Reply
dawnbirdau says:

January 31, 2020 at 8:11 am

Little rays of heart sunshine!

LikeLiked by 1 person

Reply
1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 31, 2020 at 10:01 am
  
  That’s absolutely what they are!
  
  LikeLiked by 1 person
  
  Reply
  1. dawnbirdau says:
    
    January 31, 2020 at 7:01 pm
    
    🙂
    
    LikeLike

Your thoughts matter... Cancel reply

Enter your comment here...

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

Email (Address never made public)

Name

Website

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )

Cancel

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

Small Town

No big box hereour shops line upin historic rows Our fraganceeau-de-fermeearthen fresh Our spires remindersthat values are simpleand life blessed. (Photo mine)

Anxiety burnsan acidic devouring confidence impaled –mind wanders to childhood dreamsuncovers fear’s origin. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. I came across this tanka written in May/21 that seemed to match with the image I recently posted on my other blog. I decided to pair them here.)

The Last Train (Sonnet)

We wait at the station, Mother and I,one final stop for her – painless she prays;I busied at bedside – prolonged goodbye –memories and regrets filling our days. “We live too long,” she wearily proclaims“Why must suffering linger till the end?”I plea and bargain, call angelic names,yet the will to survive refuses to bend. The […]