Life is busy. Right now it feels especially so. And HH kind of feels more like a roommate lately than my Hot Hubby. We're just so busy and tired, we kind of forget to connect.
So, when he reached over a held my hand during church today it was my Joyful Moment. A small gesture, but he still melts my butter--if you know what I mean.
Wishing you all butter-melting Joyful Moments!