Today it’s the smooth beat of jazz in starbucks.
My favorite dress of indigo blue.
The curls of my daughter’s strawberry blonde hair.
The excitement in my youngest son’s voice as he talks about sprout ball at camp.
The sway of the hammock in the afternoon breeze.
The smell of the garlic as a dice it up for soup.
The song of hummingbird wings as it whizzes to the feeder.
The bright colors of swiss chard growing strong and tall in my garden.
So many small joys all around,
We just have to remember to look.