Here’s is what I’m noticing.
I’m not noticing.
Not lately. I’m not noticing
the dimple on Anna’s left cheek.
the way John Henry still snuggles up to his Moosie and Mimi.
the way Kris’ hand rests tenderly on my knee.
the little things.
That really are the big things. I generally try to be intentional about noticing these things. And, the usual crawl of Summer should provide me every opportunity soak up these precious, fleeting moments.
So, today, I’m taking notice.
