Butter dish....

         Around the time of Joanne's death a blog was about petty annoyances. Her's was my failure to put the cover back on the toaster after I used it. Mine was when she left the butter dish empty. Of such things are relationships made. Now when I use the toaster I always replace the cover as a salute to her. O how I wish she was leaving an empty butter dish. 😢 

        This came to mind when I read today's Pickles comic strip. Perhaps we can all use a reminder to cherish our loved ones while overlooking their picadillos. 

                            Think on these things!