The good, the bad and the in between of everyday should be something that we cherish....moments that make up each day in our lives are so important...might not always seem that way at the time, I know, but they are when they are all put together....they form memories, our own individual mark in history. Something we might thing of as so small and meaningless might end up being something awesome to another. When I was little, I spent my summers at my Grandparents, my Grandmother made homemade bread every two days...something that to her was just part of everyday life....but to me it is a memory that even now all these years later, I close my eyes and see her at the kitchen counter kneading that dough, and the way the house smelled while it was baking and it makes me smile. So see, you never know !
Hope you can use this bit of thought, thanks for stopping by.