I chose this photograph because of the time in which it was taken, and because of the very prominent smiles on mine and my sisters' faces. My mother isn't there; she's the one who took the photograph. But, we are all smiling to her and it's evident how happy those times were. Climbing on our 25 year old tree, being young little girls happy with our amazing father. That aura of happiness and of a perfect life no longer remains. But at least looking back at old photographs, it's clear that it really was there at one time.
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