Sweet Little Things
I love the way it feels
thinking back on our highlight reel:
… first glances
… slow dances
… mountain views
… and chapel “I do’s.”
But more than these,
I cherish the sweet little things:
… pizza parties on a Friday night
… sharing headphones on an overnight flight
… goodnight and reunion hugs
… weekend coffee in our favorite mugs
… early morning strolls around the lake
… corny inside jokes that we make
… sipping on beachside rooftop cocktails
… bonfire nights on pumpkin patch hay bails
… goodnight routines with our cuddly little ones
… tailgates and football under the autumn sun
… birthday dinners and date nights out
… kitchen dance parties to cure witching hour pouts
… summer drives for an ice cream run
… endless memories that have only just begun.
I’m loving these parts of our story so far –
loving these moments that are only ours.
Big or little,
large or small,
these days and moments,
they mean it all.
So here’s to us
– Cheers! A toast! –
to the sweet little things
that mean the most.