Today I made Piccolo try on his Halloween costume.
He’s going to be a cowboy with me this year.
(I’m always a cowboy.)
The hat was too big.
He hated every second of it.
I thought he looked pretty funny.
And somehow…
he was still the cutest cowboy ever.
Moments like this always make me think about you.
Not because they’re life-changing.
Because they’re ordinary.
They’re the kind of little moments I would’ve sent you without thinking too much.
The little pieces of my day I wanted to share with you.
I think that’s one of the quietest ways you realize someone has become part of your life.
Not when something extraordinary happens.
But when something completely ordinary does…
and they’re the first person you wish you could tell.
If I knew where to send this,
I think I would’ve told you about Piccolo’s Halloween costume.
