But this past week I have been witness to quite a few of those little moments, those little things, that truly make me happy to the bottom of my heart.
A little one holding the hand of a big one.
A big one announcing they want to sit by a little one.
A big one agreeing to carry a little one, because mom and dad were tired.
I found myself just smiling. That is all. Smiling.
Oh, I did manage to snap a picture...or two...to document/prove that they were happy and sweet.
Oh, well, it is still the little things......and apparently it is all just in small increments of time!