Joy

I love the sincere joy in my girls' face when I pick them up from school at the end of the day. They are so happy that their eyes literally shine. I will enjoy it for as long as I can. I know that one day that joy will become annoyance, before turning into indifference. But hopefully one day, even if it is many years ahead, the joy - or at least some sort of appreciation- will come back on its own.