A random candid moment about a week ago. I keep finding myself going back to it- that photo on my phone. It captures the essence of the sweet and hysterical comedian she was from just a couple of years old. The essence of the sweet playful little girl who only ever wanted to make everyone laugh, make everyone smile.
As I look at this silly expression I feel my heart light up. I know that the girl of just 2 or 3 years old, whose mom and dad adored more than anything, carries on. She may be wrapped in the looks of a beautiful athletic yet elegant young lady, but early childhood Johnna, “The Baby,” lives on. This photo is proof.
And, yes, she is still the apple of their eyes.
Listening to Small But Fierce by Wookiefoot
