We went for a walk last night.

Well. I walked. They ran.

We visited a “little free library” on the way and I got a book.

A poetry collection that I read to the girls as we walked.

As we passed a temple, there were some lovely chalk writings on the sidewalk:

We saw this first and it made us smile. Then we saw these three:

Which made us very happy, and which I am now passing on:

You are important. You are loved.

Pass it on.