Thursday, September 9, 2010

9/9/10 B town / littles and R and R's anniversary dinner

I gave up my prayers this a.m. to talk with someone who needed to talk to me. I don't do this often but it's a beautiful offering when I do.

I listened. I didn't give much advice, but was supportive. I listened. I expressed my compassion. It was great to start my day with a GD. It made my breakfast taste better.

We went to B town. I had a bag full of little surprises for the kids. It's my way to delight them. When I was little and lived with my gamma and papa, he always came home from work with a little gift for me in his pocket--a little pack of gum was the height. It came in a tiny cardboard box and there were two little gums inside. That's how he told me that he loved me. So that's how I tell the littles that I love them.


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