amidst the chaos of every day life, we are somehow able to enjoy even the simplest pleasures. unlooked for, undeserved, and yet so precious! learning to roller skate, and having my younger brothers help me stay up. staying up late talking to my 3 year old sister. reading with the window open, listening to the rain. experimenting with water colors like a little kid. watching the olympics and obsessing over figure skating. writing. singing. worrying. trusting. isn't that what life is made of? so many little moments all stitched and patched together that make one big blanket of memories. rough patches. smooth patches. bright ones, dark ones, crooked stitching. all put together beautifully by Loving Hands.