
We sometimes miss the little things in life until something happens to slow us down. It’s late here and I’m taking notice of a few things that fill my heart with gratitude–some little and some profoundly big: Knowing my dear husband is again sleeping soundly at home after being in the hospital these last three weeks; the sweet smile on his face before he settled in for the night; and the sound of my sleeping puppy curled up next me. There really are so many things to be grateful for and tomorrow I am going to take more notice. Join me?










