A woman in church (45 years my senior) saying, “Happy Mother’s Day!” and then adding, “You’re a mother to us all.” What an incredibly kind thing to say.
Coming home to another church member mowing my lawn.
A picnic of wine, cheese and crackers at dusk under a beautiful tree.
Riding a bike down a hill so fast all I could do was giggle like a 3-year-old. (Fear not, I wore a helmet of course. I is too clumsy to go without!)