I remind myself that 'joy' isn't always written in 6-foot high neon letters, and isn't shouted from the rooftops.
Often it's quieter then that, spoken more softly.
Sometimes because it doesn't shout 'look at me!' it's harder to spot. But it's there.
|finally finishing the quilt I started a year ago|
|a proper cup of tea from a teapot|
|unexpected flowers from Hubs|