It’s the little things at the end of a long day. It’s….
…it’s leaving your teacher desk neat a clean for the next day….seeing only a nose and wagging tail flag flying in the window when you get home. …coming home to clean house after the cleaning lady comes….the pitter patter of hoofs coming in from the pasture to see if their are any hidden treats in your pockets. …a quiet gravel road evening walk with your farmer.It’s the little things to find joy in.
I like the little things. Wish my desk looked like that! Thank you for sharing!
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Little things are the biggest joys! Nice post thanks for giving me a glimpse into your joy!
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I totally agree. Your post gave me all of those good feelings I get when those little things happen. Thank you!
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I love a quiet walk on gravel. Sounds great. Makes me wish I had taken a walk this evening.
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I love to celebrate the little things, too. I love those simple joys. I’m jelly of coming home to a clean house! And I had NO idea a cow’s tongue was black like that! Wow!
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