This morning I changed my sheets.
As I unfolded them to put them on the bed, they smelled like perfume. It took me back to the moment I first purchased perfume wash.
I haven’t used those sheets since last summer, so I was delightfully surprised they still had that smell.
I haven’t bought Tyler wash in a while.
We started out by using it for sheets and towels only, but then we began using it for all of our clothing as well. It became expensive to use for every wash because the small bottle emptied quickly.
It was no longer special, or a moment.
I vowed to go to that little hardware store this week, and buy some perfumed wash. Our sheets will smell like mine do today. This time it will remain only for sheets because overuse steals the moment.
Tell me how you collect beautiful moments?
I’ve begun writing a highlights list (previewing on my blog this Sunday) I find it’s somewhat similar to gratitude, but I’m trying to be more aware of them….
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Good for you lovely! I look forward to reading it. xx
I’m grateful for moments, but the feeling a moment gives me is different. It’s difficult to explain but a moment stays with me longer that the gratitude for it? Awareness. Yes ma’am! ❤
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Now that I’ve begun this journey I’m starting to differentiate the different feelings. Awareness indeed!
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