Tuesday, May 08, 2012

Small Things


 Some times the small things mean so much......... much more than the big things.


I was missing W badly this weekend.... (between changed plans and a train show - we didn't see each other)


At 7 p.m. Sunday night,  the phone rang.  W was down the street from me and wanted to know if I had had supper (I hadn't) so he picked me up and we went out for a burger.  It was wonderful to have an hour or so talking - catching up - being together.  


Yeah sometimes small things count more than the big ones.

2 comments:

  1. It's the small things that mean the most.

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  2. Anonymous6:37 pm

    The small things are always the best. :)

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