Like Max climbing in bed with me at 2am and telling me "I brought my robot airplanes!" Comfy.
The way Charlie pats me on the back when he gives me a hug,
Anna planning a birthday party for her doll and making a list of things we will need for it . . . balloons, make up, cake or pie or cup cakes, glitter, and pink frosting.
The signs on Anna and Max's rooms that say "Jesyz Hawz" (Jesse's House) and "Wudyz Hawz" (Woody's House).
The blue house Anna made out of tissue paper and half of a glue stick.
Charlie, in the bathtub, splashing and laughing until he tips himself over.
And Max when he prayed (sincerely) that he would not wipe his nose on the couch.
It really is the little things that count
