A good 24 hours

Last night, when I was bringing Miss Baby back to the car from the Picadilly, and I had my hands full, she yanked the keys out of my hands and tossed them to the ground. Someone stopped and picked up my keys for me. When I was getting my lunch today, I had my hands full. Someone stopped and held the door open for me. Now, I've just received a call from Mr. DMD that I need to go get Miss M because her mom got called into work. Yay! More time for me and Miss M to hang out and do spelling quizzes and the like. Really, it couldn't work out much better for me today.

I need to begin taking thanks in these kinds of things. The world is a much brighter place being happy with small random good things.