The Small Things
Funny how the little things can brighten your day. Like when i wipe down the counter at work at the end of the day I love the warmth of the wet paper towel...could be because it's so freakin cold in the office. But other things too...like when a breeze picks up on a stuffy day and it lifts the little tendrils of hair off the back of your neck. Or the wet kiss of a three year old. Your first instinct is to wipe all that slobber off of your cheek but then you look at the kid and don't want to hurt his feelings and then you realize that having a wet cheek isn't so bad when you think of who it came from. Or when a guy kisses you, but instead of putting his hands on your waist or cupping your cheek in his palm he lightly touches the side of your neck with just his fingertips...the little shock it sends down your spine. Or if the radio is playing your favorite song when you get in the car after a long day at work. When you get a break in traffic. Finding an extra piece of gum in the bottom of your purse.