. . . in no particular order:
Chilling with the kids in the park.
Tea. Made by Darren, let cool just enough to drink all in one go!
Getting a fright by lizard leaping at me to get crickets.
Friends for dinner. Obviously, friends coming to dine with me.
Friends.
That picture of the kid in Haiti who survived and was just so beautiful when pulled out of the rubble.
Being alive.
Hugs.
Our modern lives are held together by a fragile network of humming boxes.
The refrigerator, the oven, the washing machine—they are the silent
sentinels t...

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