Sometimes, it is the little things that make me cry--both happy and sad tears.
Sometimes, it is the little things that make me frustrated or relaxed.
Sometimes, it is the little things that make me jealous, angry, grateful, or fulfilled.
Sometimes, it is just the little things...
My daughter learning to cath herself.
Tim's brother moving.
My dad starting kidney dialysis.
My son getting braces.
The kids catching a toad.
A friend complimenting my clean floors.
Sometimes, it is just the littlest thing.
And that is all it takes for me to appreciate more. To dig deeper. To love with renewed grace.
What are some of your little things?
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