Last days went wrong in many ways but in many ways they didn’t.
The hard thing is to make all the little moments count, count more and more of those, give them importance, think of them with gratitude and try to create more. Today might have been hard but there were precious moments in it: seeing my child win a chess game, hearing my boys talking over The Mysterious Island that we are listening in the car, swimming with Artur that resembled more a kissing session, reading Pinocchio at night, baking them a treat and seeing them secretly run for more...
These are just as important as all those big things we give importance to.
Tomorrow I will try to create more moments 💜