so... I have always been told I am emotional... I used to become defensive and argue that I was not... but the older I get, the more I am embracing that I am a little emotional... I cry easily. Many things move me, a mother's gentleness with her children, the joy in boys running across a field, a group hug... I have to admit, these photos got me a little teary-eyed... perhaps because they remind me of my boys... and their intense love for their sisters...