It's the Little Things

Steve was already up when I got home from running.  He was sitting at the table chatting with Jim who was in the kitchen.

Me:  Morning Grandpa.  How are you this morning?
Steve:  Good! Good!  How're you?
Me:  I'm a little sad today.
Steve:  I can make you happy.

I knelt down and we hugged and he gave me a peck on the cheek. 

It is the little things that make life worth it every time.