Life is so simple and ordinary all of the time, that we are blind to it. We are able to see our lives in the dusty footprints we've left behind many steps ago or in the future we are always trying to predict and shape. We wait for grander things to come. We look back at photographs of life's BIG moments, the weddings, the graduations, the births. But life is right now. It's played out at home. It lives in a hundred bedtime kisses and million loads of laundry. It's humble, simple, playful and divine. It's beautiful and very grand. It's worthy of remembering.