That was my thought tonight doing dishes. And in my could be the most perfect moment in my life moment tonight I stopped to really look at the window sill in front of me, with its collection of doodads that have accumulated there. Some were placed with purpose, but so much is just the regular flotsam of my life that I need to stash someplace quick. And I saw how this little collection of random and purpose was absolutely perfect right then. I don't mean to get mystical here, but this view:
inspires me to appreciate the amazing people I share my home with.
It's funny how often you can find something magical in the regular grind of life.
And how beautiful people are when they are not paying attention to themselves.So, thanks kids, thanks Man, and thank you moments.