Grateful for little things like long johns and Johnson’s doughnuts

It’s funny, the things in our lives that spark memories. Last Friday I was dressing for a frigid day in Florida (a couple days after it had snowed!), pulling on long johns that I hadn’t worn since the last time I went snow skiing and happily remembering the person who had given them to me – my grandmother. They weren’t glamorous, but they were the … Continue reading Grateful for little things like long johns and Johnson’s doughnuts