Oh how I love that moment when the dishes are done, the sun is setting, and I turn off the kitchen light. And I love putting on Aimée's shoes and hearing her whisper in my ear "thank you" as I set her down, entirely unprompted. Or the dim light of a fall morning, don't you love that too? The way a slight wind can make subtle, shifting patterns of light on the ground.
Sometimes as I'm struggling to make something good out of a day I have to focus on these smallest of gifts. They have the power to change the way I look at life. May you find your own small things today.
