Graditude on an ordinary day.
A morning bike ride before school.
A 5 pound little girl who is kicking and moving.
Leaves that were crunched, thown, and stomped.
The sound of the garage door as Daddy comes home from work.
sloppy joes for dinner.
A 5 pound little girl who is kicking and moving.
The sound of the garage door as Daddy comes home from work.
sloppy joes for dinner.
It's these little things that I miss if I don't intentionally sit down and think about my day.
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