Some times it's the little things.

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So today has not been a good day. But every once in a while it is the little things that make you remember what is important.

Sitting in my office, my son came up from playing outside - handed me this simple simple flower, and said "I love you, Daddy". He then gave me a hug and a kiss and left as quickly has he had come in.

Happens everyday, I know. But on this one particular day I found myself appreciating just how important these singular moments are.

That's it - I have nothing more. Nothing cute, or funny, or groundbreaking - just this. Take it for what it's worth.