My favorite photo

I can say that this is one of my favorite photos, it was difficult to choose, since I have several photos with a lot of meaning for me, that bring me inexplicable emotions but that at the same time bring me melancholy in some way. I took this photo when I was at my grandmother's house, I found it and it was a very sensitive moment for me when I saw it, I thought, she was so small and happy... she was happy... it wasn't like now, suffering from the things that one goes through now , why do many of the children like to grow up? I never had that idea and I never told my parents anything related to it, yes, I could have had wishes, fantasies and others but I never had to grow up, for me I would have been very happy as a child. I remember that image as if it were yesterday, we were all happy with my family, my grandfather was there... one of the most important people for me, who is gone today, I think that's why I think of this image. So, the memory of being happy, small, innocent and having all my family together. We must appreciate what life gives us, remember each moment as if it were unique, let time pass so slowly but enjoying that time, not wanting to age, continue with my childhood moments where everything was very beautiful...