do you ever have days when everything goes pretty much just fine?
not spectacular. not earth-shattering. not momentous. just pretty much fine.
better yet, when pretty much just fine is pretty much just right? yeah. i had that day yesterday. still smiling about it.
i've tried forever to boil it down. reduce it so i can remember how little it takes to be happy. surprises me every time, but it always starts with a smile.
are you smiling enough? you should be smiling enough. are you getting enough hugs? good kisses? i worry about these things. don't mind me. butting out now. xoxo