An alarm rang on my phone.
I looked down to see what I was supposed to remember and smiled.
It said, “Appreciate the little things”.
My reminder every Monday morning to look for something in my day to remember, to document, to cherish.
The only thing was, that morning I was looking at this.
And a lot of this…
I was with my boys as they experienced the Grand Canyon for the first time.
I did not need the reminder that day.
I was cherishing every moment.
Look for a moment with me today.
Something precious and fleeting, little clothes in the laundry, little hands in yours, or maybe sharing in a first experience.
They are all beautiful.