On Sunday, I flew a kite for the first time (yes, I know, deprived childhood). Though it was an incredibly simple activity, and the wind technically did all the work, it really made my Sunday afternoon. With life always moving forward, never taking a breather, flying the kite forced us to get outside, and focus on something other than life for a moment. Watching the kite flutter through the air, being tossed this way and that, floating so peacefully about, it made me realize how the small things in life can truly add joy to the routine of every day living.
What small things do you do to add moments of joy to your life?