things I like

There's something very feminine and super cute about polka dots. Very romantic. These days as we walk into summer, polka dots are my number 1 fav.

I don't know why, but looking at images I like these days has become a little obsession of mine. They don't have to be great photos, great paintings, great art, I just need to like them. Source:  http://laetificus.tumblr.com/archive

My 3 y/o son was watching some cartoons the other night and in that specific episode they were talking about planets. My son was fascinated watching it, especially when they got to planet earth because the characters he loves on that show loved so much how beautiful and special planet earth was. Diego asked me that night before going to bed:  mama in what planet do we live? Planet Earth baby, I said, the special one, the one full of colors, where the sun shines, the snow falls and all those pretty flowers grow. Some amazing pictures I came across today of our beautiful world. Source:  http://pekguzelseyler.blogspot.com/

Finding new blogs makes me happy. Have an amazing mother's day weekend!!! http://shelbyisms.tumblr.com/archive (inspiring images from this blog) www.cannellevanille.com (a great blog about food, photography and life) source:www.cannellevanille.com source: cannellevanille.com

Her hands held me gently from the day I took my first breath. Her hands helped to guide me as I took my first step. Her hands held me close when the tears would start to fall. Her hands were quick to show me that she would take care of it all. Her hands were there to brush my hair, or straighten a wayward bow. Her hands were often there to comfort the hurts that didn't always show. Her hands helped hold the stars in place, and encouraged me to reach. Her hands would clap and cheer and praise when I captured them at length. Her hands would also push me, though not down or in harms way. Her hands would punctuate the words, just do what I say. Her hands sometimes had to discipline, to help bend this young tree. Her hands would shape and mold me into all she knew I could be. Her hands are now twisting with age and years of work, Her hand now needs my gentle touch to rub away the hurt. Her hands are more beautiful than anything can be. Her hands are the reason I

...and what's a happy place anyways? To me, today is any of these places you see in these images. I feel happy just by looking at them. They are happy places to me. 1. Somewhere in NYC, always a happy place, no matter where in NYC. 2. A little nook under the stairs. 3. I believe this is San Francisco (those buildings, it has to be SF) always a happy place. 4. A beautiful and dramatic view from a very beautiful house. 5. It seems Central Park NYC, of course a happy place. 6. A modern, amazing tree house. Very, deeply happy place. 7. An indoor teepee with an extraordinary light that takes my breath away. 8. Golden Gate bridge, SF-CA, always my favorite happy place, that one place that It is the happiest. 9. Amazing view of the Eiffel Tower. 10. Chatting al fresco. Always good. 11. A gorgeous little street that makes me happy. 12. Family dinner al fresco. Nothing better. 13. A road that reminds me the beautiful roads o