A few days ago my oldest daughter, Sophie, walked past me with a funny smile. She was holding a totally white piece of printer paper in her hand. What struck me about her smile was that is seemed totally real, unforced, in fact the opposite, the kind of smile that breaks out from an uncontrollable burst of happiness. She looked straight at me and blurted out with the smile, "A piece of blank paper makes me feel so happy!"
I love that...totally. love. it. Have you ever felt that way, I mean so happy about something that you just had to let it pour out? I'm feeling happy about blank pieces of paper today too.
Here's to 30 days worth.
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