It’s the little things in life that create joy…
Like when my newly adopted son grabs my hand for the first time, just because he wants to hold my hand…and tells me that he is so glad to have me for his mom. (Yes, there were a few hidden tears…)
Like the joy on the Drama Queens face when I state, “Guess who’s coming to town this weekend?” …and she jumps for joy screaming, “Aunt Tracie, Aunt Tracie!”
Like, the fact that Aunt Tracie and I have such a close relationship, that I obviously have a “look” that spells out her name on my face that my kids instantly recognize as the “Tracie” look….
Like the Smart One helping his youngest newest siblings with their homework, just because…even though he’s been very sick for three days now.
Like…spending 5 minutes talking to my soon-to-be daughter…what a blessing she is!
It’s the little things that bring joy…
Anyone else feel that way?