A few days ago I took Lily somewhere she had never been: a wide open field at the top of a hill. It was a gorgeous sunny day with no wind.
There were many new things to smell and see. This is Lily watching a lonely bus roll up the hill.
This was a surprise and I can't help wondering who did it.
On another day, this week, the sky was not blue at all.
On a dark day, it's hard to keep standing upright. Sometimes I feel all alone, but I know that's just the pain talking. I take a deep breath, and my eyes are able to see colours again.
One morning this week was chilly and rainy. A new friend appeared at my feet and followed me all the way home.
This random event that made me happy on a wet, dark day. I guess you just have to stop and breathe sometimes so that joy can find its way back to you. I hope you make a new friend today, too.



















































