So much to be grateful for. I treasure moments...
-my kitties sneaking up on my chair and tapping me on the shoulder as if to say "Hey, pay attention to me"
-the 3 year old at the day nursery where I volunteer seeing a bruise on my arm and trying to rub it out (or the other one pointing accusingly and saying: "you farted"
-the young man with Down's who doesn't speak, at another volunteer place, dancing and lip syncing perfectly to a Mama Mia Broadway tune
I'm collecting all of these moments and when I feel down, I think of them and I smile