Sometimes it's the little things

Yesterday I got home and had a letter in the mail.  

Normally I hate mail.  Nothing ever any good comes to me that way anymore.

But this one was a good one. 

My niece Kylie, whom I adore, send me this picture that she colored for me.  We live many miles apart so it means a lot to me that her mom goes out of her way to make me feel like a part of her growing up experience and I just wanted to share.  

Yes, she is a genius and someday her works will be exhibited in the Louvre and I will be able to say I knew her when.