I love my life.
I love when I smell my children I can taste them.
I love down comforters.
I love my precious.
I love when my precious smiles his entire face twinkles.
I love the high pitch noise I can almost hear when I see Burger AND Bubba smile.
I love the sound of conversation around our dinner table every night.
I love the smell of baking goods.
I love clean sheets.
I love 50 degree weather.
I love scarves.
I love the sound of my sewing machine.
I love watching my kids from afar, when they do not know I am watching.
I love puffy morning faces of my children when they are humid, warm and soft.
I love the painful like whimpering Maggie does when we walk in the door.
I love being a Mom.
I love that I love being a Mom.
I love my testimony of a gospel that I love.
I love being a deep thinker and passionate feeler.
I love the joy I feel daily.
I love to love, it feels good inside.
I love my life and am so grateful for it.
1 comment:
And I love all your loving thoughts. There is so much to be grateful for - thanks for pointing my thoughts in that direction.
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