A String of Little Things

It occurred again to me today how life really is merely a series of small events which, when taken together, comprise the sum total of a person's experience and thus, existence.

Here's the sunrise on Thanksgiving morning, taken from atop a hill nearby during the Annual Thanksgiving Hike:





A few short days later, a little boy I love turned 5 years old and celebrated at a local gymnastics center:





Sometime shortly thereafter, a hottub was delivered and set up at our house:





In what seemed like a blink, a lighted tree and festive stockings appeared:





And then my dear sister, Susie asked for cookies:





May the coming year bring you and yours an endless string of little things, and may they be filled with laughter and love. Happy Holiday Season!!