I was on vacation last week, at the Outer Banks of North Carolina. I had a lovely time with the family. (Thankfully, I didn’t read this article about what happens to whale urine until I returned home!)

Now that I’m back, I thought I’d impart one quick life lesson I learned on the sand.  You see, I made a heart for my daughter, here:

It was a lovely heart, and she literally stepped on it, leaving me feeling a bit sad, and the heart half destroyed. But, the next day, I made a bigger heart. And even though she still stepped on it, it was alright. Big hearts tend to be more resilient. And this time, she even helped me fix it.  So, just remember, big hearts are always better.

Have a great week.