I just want to take a moment to stray from my normal pretty posts and tell everyone about something that made my heart happy yesterday.
By the time we got home from Washington, I just wanted to go to bed. I had cleaned my apartment before I left so that everything would be nice and clean when I got home. This was great, except I forgot that my cleaning also included emptying the perishables from the refrigerator. So at about 10pm, I caught myself annoyed that I forgot to get milk before I made it home.
Just as I was gearing up to go out again so I could get milk for my morning cappuccino and cereal, my mom informed me that before she picked Stephanie and I up from the airport, she had bought me some milk and fresh cereal and it was already in my refrigerator. I almost cried tears of joy. Its the little things that mean the most.
So, I just want to say thanks to my mom, for all she does, because I know I don't say it enough.