I think at times I forget about the importance of those little moments.Dashes on my day.
And, how much they drive and make my life worth living.- A child who hasn't hugged me all year. Gave me a hug out of nowhere.
- The principal announcing the conference room feast was now open to ALL teachers. I galloped down the hall, no joke, to hit it up.
- Friday afternoon. 70s. Waiting for the girls. And, a fresh Diet Pepsi from my team leader.
- 2nd grader brought in her bunnies with no names.
- Painting Momma's toes with Portis.
- Sharing life with the subs are we scrimmage.
- A dog and his new bone.
- Making weekend plans.
- Talking to T in Cville and declaring there will only be spontaneous plans.
- A walk and talk with Kat.
- Teaching a new drill at practice with the players reacting that this is fun.
Moral of the Story: Perhaps, it's the little moments that truly make the meaning of life.


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