It’s the Little Things

It’s the Little Things



Sometimes, it’s the little things that mean the most.

A call from a friend.  A coworker bringing you your favorite drink.  A note in the mail.

Well, I got a very thoughtful note from a friend.  One of my sweet Zumba students has an uncle who works with Hanson (I think she may have said he’s their attorney?).  Either way, she asked her uncle to get a note from them to me.  And last week, this is what she brought me!




I about died!  It’s addressed to me, and signed (by Taylor, I think?  Their signatures are difficult to read! ha!).


She surprised me with this gesture and it means so much.

It made me think what I can do for others that may be small, but would mean a great deal.  What could you do for someone today to make their day?

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