Inspired by a friend’s Facebook post…decided to write mine over here.
That first cup of coffee in the morning.
The smell of the ocean.
Getting into a preheated bed during the cold months.
The feel of my children’s hands in mine.
A tidy house.
That first moment of silence after the last child leaves for school.
When I’m moved to tears at Church.
The feel of warm sand between my toes.
Medium rare filet mignon.
The sound of my girls playing their instruments.
Hearing my husband’s car pull in the driveway.
Anything to do with eyeballs.
The smell of skunk.
Losing my patience.
Getting out of bed when I’m still tired.
Being woken up in the middle of the night.
The sound of chaos.
The damp musty old house smell when it rains for days on end (which I don’t smell anymore now that the new roof is on the house!)