paint the trains red

paint the trains red

my beautiful son @ age two. I bought him the letters of his name in unfinished wood. His favorite color then was red & black. I LOVE his little curl at the top of his head.

Wish I could time travel & snuggle with him for a while.

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  1. niasunset says:

    How seriously he works… Blessing and Happiness to you all dear Amy, this is so lovely photograph. Thanks and Love, nia

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    1. 2me4art says:

      He loved to paint. Thank you, Nia. Love, amy

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  2. Makes me want to go and hug my boys…so sweet.

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    1. 2me4art says:

      my son is 10 & he is so warm, sweet & wonderful. But boy, I miss that toddler so much my arms ache to hug him again, as he was then. Good thing we have photography to remember. ~amy

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  3. He is indeed a beauty.

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    1. 2me4art says:

      Sweet as chocolate cake & he loved to snuggle. I miss him little. He is still beautiful & still hugs me, but puberty is coming…may not be so cool to hug me then. Thank you, Gretchen! ~amy

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      1. I have grandchildren out of college and still I can feel the love of my children when they were babies. I can still smell them. Maybe that’s why we love to hold children……to smell them again. Milk breath.

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      2. 2me4art says:

        Someone told me that it is smell is what we remember best. When I see photos of my babies, I can smell them. When I see pictures of my husband, I remember the way he smelled when we fell in love- I no longer smell him because it is a part of my everyday life. But I remember when I see pictures of us together. ~amy

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