- men in kilts.
- the tall floor lamp sticking out of the sunroof of a small car.
- the dog chewing on a very large log instead of the brightly coloured and expensive toy his owner wanted him to play with.
- grown men dancing in the aisles of the grocery store.
- humid nights that make me think of thailand.
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grace in small things. 152 of 365.
- the very rare event of thunder and lightening in the city.
- the sounds of cheering when lightening lights up the sky, which sounds just like the cheering when the fireworks go off.
- thrift store shopping with the woman who taught me how to thrift store shop.
- a lovely dinner enjoyed on the balcony.
- the combined Mcgyvering talents of my mother and I.
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grace in small things. 151 of 365.
- the laughter that erupted out of my mother when she heard me call my fish “wiggle butt”.
- being treated to a massage.
- the crab that tried to escape out of his tank.
- loving a book within the first three pages.
- the good kind of pain.
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grace in small things. 150 of 365.
- the man carrying two bonsai trees down the street.
- having lunch with three of my favourite women.
- buses that drop me off two blocks from home.
- taking my fabulous purple purse out for the first time.
- champagne, pajamas and movies with my lovely mother.
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my mother thinks the pigeons are getting back at me for that time when I terrorized the italian pigeons in San Marco’s Square in Venice fourteen years ago. she might be right.
grace in small things. 149 of 365.
- the dog carrying a starbucks coffee cup in his mouth.
- rogue buskers playing heart of glass on ukuleles.
- starting my three day weekend.
- taking my mama to see the first night of fireworks on the beach.
- the satisfaction of smashing things.
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this thumb drive caused my computer to break so i caused a hammer to smash it to pieces.
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