I wrote three posts for today. About this crazy thing that I let my emotions do this weekend.
And I trashed them.
Because I decided I only wanted to talk about how grateful I am for the small things.
A little arm slung over my neck and teeny kisses in the early dawn hours.
Blue skies and yellow sun.
Six growing feet stepping into the cold blue pool.
An upcoming wedding anniversary. Eight years.
Sleep.
Little bit helping daddy lace his belt through the loops.
Music.
A homecoming.
Belly laughs.
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