after school i walked into my room, and noticed that my bed had been made. crudely done, but nonetheless still made. my mom then informed me that my younger brother had made it for me. that sweetened my day :)
i didn't realize until tonight, after my day had come to a close, that it had really made that much of a difference in my day. i think i was altogether much kinder to my brother; more patient and willing to listen to what he had to say.
what did you do today to help someone, no matter how small?