Cutie Pie


Yesterday, on my regular walk, I looked down and spotted this sweet little thing and couldn’t resist taking a pic –

Cutest Toadstool Ever

What is it about tiny things that makes me want to coo?  Puppies, kitties, babies of any sort, booties, any newborn baby stuff and again, just tiny things in general stop me in my tracks and reduce me to coos and babytalk.  Is it a mothering thing?  I kind of think it is.  Mr. Iknead gets embarrassed sometimes so I try to dial it down when it happens when he’s around, sometimes meeting with success, most times, not.  What reduces you to a bowl of jello when you encounter it?

We all live with the objective of being happy; our lives are all different and yet the same.  Anne Frank