Things that make me smile

Yesterday my daughter said, “I love how your hair sparkles!” 

Sparkling hair!  It must be that amazing new conditioner.  No, wait, I’m not using an amazing new conditioner.  I glanced in the mirror.  I looked like my normal self, no stray glitter from a craft project or anything like that.   “Hmm.  What do you mean?” I asked her.

“It’s so silver it sparkles!”

Ah.  And I thought that was a streak of gray.  It is all in how you look at it.

A few of my favorite things

LESSONS IN MAGIC
A CERTAIN KIND OF MAGIC
THE IMPROBABLE ADVENTURES OF A MIDDLE-AGED WOMAN
DOJO WISDOM FOR WRITERS

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