Hidden inside of each of us is the wee child we once were. S/He still exists and needs to be cherished, nurtured. This photo was sent by my dear friend T'sing, from his school days, the class of ??? Photos of school boys and school girls from days past always makes me smile.
Let's each of us honor in ourselves today, that small child we were/are. Nurture ourselves, treat ourselves with kindness, patience, and understanding.