Small Gestures

Today, I was reminded that even the smallest gestures can make the biggest difference. This morning I went to Starbucks to purchase a Carmel Macchiato in honor of my deceased Aunt's birthday. They were her favorite and it's a little thing that I enjoy doing to remember her.

I happened to have a $5 gift card, so after I ordered my drink $0.60 cents or so remained on the card. Instead of stuffing it back into my wallet I offered it to the gentleman behind me in line. He was a Hispanic, blue-collar worker (or looked like it) and he spoke very little English. I did not give him the card, because of his appearance. I was actually oblivious to who was in line behind me. Anyways, I tried my best to explain it only has a few cents on it, but he should use it for his purchase. The cashier was fluent in Spanish so she translated for me. The guy was very thankful and managed to get out a, "Thank you" in English. I smiled and said, "You're welcome. Have a great day!"

Just think, something so little like $0.60 made that guy's morning. Pass it on, friends.

P.S. Here's a picture of me and my Aunt Shirley's drink:)

Family First

I've always been a family oriented individual, but the older I get the more important family gets. Case in point, this weekend, I went back home for a wedding and I sat at a table with my mom and her friends vs. my high school friends. Of course, I mingled and hung out with my friends; they were not my main priority like before, though.

Additionally, I preferred snuggling with my nephew all day Sunday instead of visiting friends or having "Sunday Funday". Here's a photo of the most handsome boy in the world-my nephew, Jax:

P.S. If you're Catholic, please do everyone attending your wedding a favor and do NOT have a full mass. WHY?