- batman bandaids.
- french toast.
- carnivorous horses.
- coniferous horses.
- family dinners.
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grace in small things. 89 of 365.
- the honks of a scooter caravan.
- the sound of the ice cream truck.
- hearing money clink into the hat of a talented busker.
- a hundred strangers laughing together.
- the sounds of summer.
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it has been a long day.
grace in small things. 88 of 365.
- butterflies; the ones in the air and the ones in my stomach.
- the older man in the classic red convertible, with the top down and a golden retriever in the back seat.
- ducks who join my picnic.
- a sunny hillside covered in people.
- pink grapefruit and wild orchid scented dish soap.
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the duck and i had a picnic today.
grace in small things. 87 of 365.
- being forced to eat lunch outside and subsequently realizing what a gorgeous day it was.
- blades of freshly cut grass tickling the bottoms of my feet.
- my freckles that come out when I spend time in the sun.
- solitary picnics.
- being able to tell someone that I am truly and completely happy.
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grace in small things. 86 of 365.
- going swimming in a pool for the first time in twelve years, and not dying.
- jacuzzi jets that massage my feet.
- making the best smoothie of my life.
- super productive days at work.
- being completely in agreement on a controversial topic with the friend that I have had an “agree to disagree” policy with since grade nine.
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birds of a feather plot against me.
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