High-school-age kid walking home with 4-5 Kindergarten-sized kids on a neighborhood street (no sidewalks). Everybody holding hands, big kid walking slow and looking around, pulling little kids to the side when a car comes - wonderful!
Grandpa's smile and laughter, his telling me he's glad I'm coming early tomorrow, his out-of-the-blue question:
"Are we adults?"
me - "I don't know. Do we act like adults?"
"I don't think so, either."
Greater sense of God's presence and love today, and of being more well, more whole.