One of those days...

My mom and I many moons ago in the Gare du Nord station in Paris.

Today is one of those days.

The good kind.

The kind where I want to breathe in the good.

I can't believe how good life can be.

I wish I could bottle this feeling for one of those days when the sun isn't so sunny,

and things just don't seem right.

But I guess the beauty of experiencing the bad is that we appreciate the good infinitely more.

I am back in Utah.

Not in Happy Valley, but my home town.

I love it here.

Today we celebrated my mom's birthday.

My niece said she is 28 with 19 years of experience.

I listened to my brother talk about his job tonight.

He works with special needs children at a local school.

He inspires me to look for the good in everyone.

Life is good friends.

xo