…that did it for me. If you were to open up my high school year book, in my senior blurb under “likes” is listed small details that make a big difference. Not much has changed since then. I still find myself reveling in the seemingly smallest of small blessings that to me are the biggest treasures.
For instance – 5:3o pm. Might be one of my favorite times of day. I pull into my driveway and more than likely see 2 white, fuzzy faces expectantly looking out at me. I know that in less than a minute, I’ll be greeted by them – and my Sam’s welcoming embrace. Things like this are what makes the house a home.
