This little plate will always have a special place in my heart. It was a gift from an Aussie friend, and it quickly became Kiwi’s daily carrot plate. Somehow, he only loved Aussie carrots — nothing else would do! 😅

Maybe he had a taste for the finer things in life.

Every time I see this plate, I can almost picture him happily nibbling away.

It’s funny how ordinary things – like a plate or a carrot — can hold so many memories. They remind me that love leaves traces everywhere, even in the simplest moments. 🕊️ 💛