63. Four Year Old's willingness and joy to give his precious Matchbox car to a fellow boy in need of a smile.
64. The tap-tap-tap on my shoulder when I ask Littlest One what he wants.
65. Perfect parking spot, short lines, one available table in a sea of taken ones...ahh, dinner I didn't have to make, serve, or clean up after.
66. Sweet smiles and admiring glances from strangers as they compliment my children, reminding me just how beautiful, polite, and sociable they really are, even in the midst of driving me crazy.
67. The sudden stillness and darkness of the car ride home that instantly soothes me after an evening of lights and noise and movement.
68. The realization that just because I may want to be a certain type of person doesn't mean that is who God created me to be. I may be on to something here.
69. Light bulb moments.
70. Excitement building as I go just one more tiny step forward to becoming who He meant for me to be.
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