I am reminded of the way the world depends on the small beatings of every single heart. The way all of us have the potential to be the difference for the hearts that beat near ours.
Maybe it was supposed to be a reminder, maybe I need to tell more people more often that I appreciate their kindness, that I enjoy spending time with them. To call my mom, to tell my sister I'm proud of her, to let a friend know I admire the way she mothers. To write more notes of encouragement, to bake more cookies for neighbors. To tell you thanks for reading here.
Tolliver is a pro at spreading smiles. I'm trying to channel all those nice feelings, the ones that make hearts beat happy and make humans feel loved.
I want to send more out.
1 comment:
Jenni Baby,
Tolliver has so much going for him. He is old enough to listen and young enough for simple pleasures.
Ten to fifteen years from now, I'll be wearing the same outfit he is sporting in your blog picture and playing on the floor with all types of found items...can't wait! Full time happy heart!
May I live in your garage?
L2A
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