This morning I woke up to feel a small finger tracing the outline of my nose, across my eyelids, and over my mouth. A gentle breath on my face, and then a tiny whisper in my ear, “I love you mama.”
I opened my eyes to see the sweet face of my son, who then repeated, “I love you mama.”
So often in our lives, we celebrate the big moments. Weddings, graduations, the superbowl, the college championship game. These events are all monumental moments, but we tend to forget the small stuff.
The sweet words of a small child, the teenager who made their bed without asking, the wife who made a delicious dinner, the boyfriend who brought over a bar of chocolate, a brief text message saying BOO, I am thinking of you, or an unexpected phone call just to say hello.
As important as the big picture is, we need to step back, pause and appreciate all of the small moments that bring a tear to our eye, a smile to our face, our make our hearts flutter just a moment. My best memories from my childhood aren’t about major events. My best memories are baking sugar cookies with my grandma, doing the hokey pokey with my cousins, or playing disco barbies with my sister.
our lives are made
in these small hours
these little wonders,
these twists & turns of fate
time falls away,
but these small hours,
these small hours still remain
It is always great to keep on eye on the big picture and the long term goal, but if we don’t stop and cherish the small moments, we may have missed out on the entire journey. Be it professional or personal, take a moment to celebrate the small wins in your day. It is these moments that carry us through, bring joy to our lives, and help us reach our ultimate goal.

Ginger Knows is my personal blog. The opinions expressed on this blog are my own and are not that of my company, my employees or my kids :)


BIG SMILE
Ahh, and your big smile is another tiny moment that makes me smile.
I had one of those moments on Monday afternoon. My wife came in the house and I was expecting her to have my two grandsons with her, but she was by herself. When I asked her about that she said that 10 and 7 wanted to ring the doorbell and “surprise” me and would I please play along.
So, when the bell rang I went to the door and opened it to see two small guys come charging in at me yelling “Surprise!”
I dropped to my knees and scooped them into my arms and just basked in the love…