Every day isn't peachy keen. I have bad days, too. So some days, it's hard to find the joy. I have to dig deep, look hard, be very aware of those joyful moments. Today, it came from a big hug from my son. He could tell I was having a rough day. He called out to me and I answered in a frustrated tone. He said, "I just wanted to say I love you!" and then he gave me a big hug. Ah, the joy in the little things!
Sunday morning pleasures
7 years ago
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Hugs, love, understanding, being really seen, raising a thoughtful son... I'd say you found a lot of joy in that one small moment.
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