Smiles for yourself and your own success are one thing . . .
But smiles for someone else who has deserved success and has been waiting for it and working for it for a long time and has finally made it are something else again
Bigger and broader and really happy smiles.
So who and what put this smile on my face ? Check out Anna Lucia's blog and you'll see.
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1 comment:
When I think how happy I am, I smile.
When I read how happy my friends are, I cry.
Thank you, Kate.
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