#814 Sunday Little Things.

Some little things made today really beautiful.

Like driving my grandmother home from Sunday lunch at my parents. She’s turning 89 years old this month and she’s still the classiest woman I know.

The Posey kids and their golden retriever selling cookies on 6th Avenue.

Reading and dozing on the front porch glider while Ben read over his lesson for tonight.

Life is kind of unbelievable, isn’t it?