Thursday is cleaning day around here, usually.
Today I’m staring at the baby toy which was resurrected when my lovely daughter let her young ones up into the garage storage “attic.” (I never let them know they could even attempt those stairs, by the way.) Oh, my! It was sheer delight when they found the old Zany Zoo, so much so that it had to come back into the house. Now it requires moving for the vacuum and in its bright, bold colors, cheerfully adds to the decor. I was just musing as to where I could relegate this contraption. Then I smiled remembering the joy as the girls played with a long-forgotten amusement. It will stay right where it is.
It’s not so different from us finding a lost item we delighted in, is it?