The smile on her face when she nails the cartwheel.
Spending a Sunday around a backyard campfire.
The deep pink of our home grown rhubarb.
The light on at 11pm as he devours the first Harry Potter book.
A dinner that everyone eats.
Learning his name.
Talking with friends who share your struggles.
Sometimes we need to celebrate the small wins.
We need to recognise all the little things that make the hard yards worthwhile…
What little things are making you celebrate this week?