tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4214553196922666051.post7111237672432723077..comments2023-12-22T02:31:57.916-06:00Comments on Nine A Plenty: Lovely Little ThingsVeronicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13669409696619946059noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4214553196922666051.post-37346281099551393152012-04-02T09:34:41.854-05:002012-04-02T09:34:41.854-05:00I love your "Little Things" whatever the...I love your "Little Things" whatever they may be! I get stopped by elderly people and others all the time when I'm out shopping with the baby and/or girls. I always try to take the time to let them enjoy my little babies and take it as a reminder of how lucky I am that I get to take them home with me and enjoy them all the time! I'm trying really hard not to take this time of mothering little ones for granted. You're one of my greatest reminders and cheerleaders of that fact! Love you.Rebeccahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03156998587426646864noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4214553196922666051.post-9230260761096766212012-03-28T19:04:56.041-05:002012-03-28T19:04:56.041-05:00Church. It's challenging. Helping hands were...Church. It's challenging. Helping hands were in abundance last Sunday. From holding our newborn so I could handle the grumpy toddler to YOUR encouraging words to a shy (and stubborn!) sunbeam, I received so much help. I am so thankful for the small things that have made us feel so welcome in our new ward. <br /><br />I think you are so amazing. You go over and beyond to make sure the people around you feel special. I've never met anyone so quick to say "i love you" or so quick to give a hug. You are so full of love... For everyone. You are the definition of charity. I have so much to learn from you.Mileshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16085334429943453499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4214553196922666051.post-24986534692773185252012-03-28T10:21:56.561-05:002012-03-28T10:21:56.561-05:00This is fun and I love doing little things that ma...This is fun and I love doing little things that make such a big difference. My neighbor just had her 3rd baby. Grandma was here from out of town and we had all spent a very sleepless night waiting for her arrival(I was sitting at their house with the older 2). She had asked for meals to start when her mom left but I knew how I felt from no sleep and decided to give them our dinner the day they came home. They were all so excited to not have to make dinner that I knew it was not my idea at all, but a followed prompting.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07114484672274458851noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4214553196922666051.post-22650565659834472072012-03-28T07:48:00.292-05:002012-03-28T07:48:00.292-05:00This is fun... The other day the kids and I went t...This is fun... The other day the kids and I went to sonic. It was a day of a much needed strawberry limeade. As we were leaving, I see this older gentlemen pushing his cart who obviously was homeless. I gave him my limeade. It was small to me, but HUGE to my kids! I may not always have, but its such a blessing to be able to brighten someones day with a small gesture and even better when your kids learn to do for other people despite what they look like!olivia harrisnoreply@blogger.com