said Pooh, “The smallest things take up the most room in your heart”. A. A. Milne
Today I will ponder the small things.
How hot the sun is on my skin.
How much I like the people I work with.
That ranch dressing comes in Light.
Earrings that dangle.
Earrings that sparkle.
51 isn’t old.
The back of my hands remind me of my dad’s mom. She had lovely hands.
Other people’s birthdays
10 PM phone calls that make me smile.
Something lost, now found.
I can iron.
Dog’s wagging tails.
Lace on a scarf.
The hydrangea…always the hydrangea.