Freshly vacuumed carpet that noone else has walked on. I can’t quite describe the feeling of walking into your home and seeing the long sweeping vacuum cleaner marks on your carpet. It’s almost even better than freshly fallen snow (although I’d be willing to entertain a debate). It’s a combination of “I’m home!!!” after a long day coupled with “And it’s such a nice place to be!!!!”
What small thing means the mostest to you?
30 Days of Beauty: An exercise in writing and recognizing the things that make my soul giggle and sing.