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Sometimes it’s the smallest things…

January 3, 2012

This morning I was in the kitchen drinking my morning concoction of orange juice and aloe vera, when my grandson came in. He was dressed in his flannel jammies and still had sleep in his eyes. He said something that I didn’t quite make out, and then, as he was leaving the room, he poked his head back in and said, “love you”, and when I said it back he smiled. Sometimes the smallest things can just make your whole day. šŸ™‚

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