I'll mow the grass..

Here is a soldier stationed in Iraq, stationed in a big sand box. He asked his wife to send him dirt ( U.S soil), fertilizer, and some grass seed so that he can have the sweet aroma, and feel the grass grow beneath his feet When the men of the squadron have a mission that they are going on, they take turns walking through the grass and the American soil -- to bring them good luck.
He is even cutting the grass with a pair of a scissors. Sometimes we are in such a hurry that we don't stop and think about the little things that we take for granted.
Mowing the grass never felt so good, huh?