And while a lot of things went right in the last seven days, a lot of things went wrong, too. I'm glad I began this Sunday project, because in the name of continuity I was forced to review my week and search for the good moments. They were there, hidden perhaps in the shadow of dead cars and frustrating circumstances, but I found them.



Tell me: what tiny pretty moments have you enjoyed this week?
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My three pretty things: The sun coming up over the lake. My wonderful son getting off the church bus, after being gone since Friday. And my dog coming to greet us when we came home from church. Love this idea!
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