Nana has tales to tell, and thoughts to share.

Little Things

It’s the little things in life that count.

Clean bed sheets

fresh-baked cookies

warm bread

new socks

a sunny day

a child’s laughter

a smile.

It’s not the diamonds he got me for Valentines Day, Christmas, or Mother’s Day.  It’s the dinner he has waiting when I get home from work, the massages he gives when he knows I hurt, sitting down in the livingroom because that’s where I am.  Day after day, year after year, for almost 30 years now.  And boy, do I know how much he loves me!  Yesterday he said, “Let’s go shopping.”  (I’m always game for that!)  He bought something he knew I wanted.

It’s the little things in life that mean the most.

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Comments on: "Little Things" (1)

  1. I couldn’t agree more.

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