Essence of joy

It took me a few seconds to grab the camera out of my bag. 
He never stopped smiling all the time he was crossing the road. I bet he had been smiling ever since he got the balloons. 
There is still some happiness out there. Sometimes you have to look harder. 

A little bird tells me that the kid may have just turned five. What a fine police inspector I would have made. I have an infallible instinct you see...