I had been defining parts of my life by looking at major occurrences. Or the big things that define who I am–the things people ask about when they meet you.   Are you married, do you have kids, what do you do?

Lately, I’ve been thinking about the smaller everyday things are what actually make up all of the pieces of who I am and where I am going. They are the things that are overlooked because they are part of each day.  Good or bad, it’s the little things that put together make up the a large part of the whole.