Tuesday I came home to a quiet house. Frankie Cat purrrrring his hellos. I said goodbye to Max early that morning as he was off to China. It's always difficult when he is so far away but we find our ways to keep in touch and stay connected miles and hours apart.
That night I found note after note in my home. It warmed my heart. And to my surprise, they kept showing up.
Like I've always said, it's the little things. The little things make the heart flutter.