Words to the heart

No work. An afternoon of sunshine and slow-pitch-beer-softball with friends...

Kind of sets the perfect stage to a leisurely Monday. 

I stopped at the grocery after the game and sang with the radio the rest of the way home. 

I parked right in front of my porch and grabbed my grocery bags, but I only made it up one step before I stopped and put my bags back down. 


There was a gerber daisy plant with an envelope that read 'Halley,' in handwriting that brought tears to my eyes before I even held it in my hands. 

A good cry should always end in a smile. 

                                                                              Thank you.