…new mercies from the Father found in 1st grade hand-writing.
…a little girl who knows just where to leave her love for her broken mama to find.
…the quiet stillness of early morning.
…a warm cuppa & forgiveness for daily failures.
…tubes of blistex in every corner of the house.
“To love a person is to see all of their magic, and to remind them of it when they have forgotten.” ~unknown