When I took the trash can to the curb on Monday night, the glow-worms were out in the driveway. I hustled the grandkids out to see them, and although the 11-yr old was anxious to get back to his computer game before his bedtime deadline, the 2-yr old was enchanted (just like grandma). We caught several for him to hold, carefully, as they glowed in the palm of his little hand. i know he won't remember this particular night for long, but I will. :)

Another laugh-out-loud, Jasdip! It's not necessarily a duvet cover here. Could just be the bottom sheet on a king size bed. (Why don't hey make these mattresses SQUARE?)

I love kindness. Unless it's coming from a person at a four-way stop sign waving me to go when it's clearly their turn.

I think there is only one quality worse than hardness of heart, and that is softness of head. -Theodore Roosevelt