Friday, March 8, 2013


I love seeing snow dusting mountain tops (it happens even here, I promise!).
I love when my little boy can't do anything else after coming home from the library until he's looked at all his newly-checked out books.
I love grapefruit.
I love watching M*A*S*H with my love.
I love feeling this littlest one squirm and poke around inside me.
I love imagining holding her in about a month's time.
I love singing, singing, and singing some more whatever song Eamon is currently fixated upon.
I love pancakes.
I love remembering what it feels like to run and bike.
I love gazing at my little angel boy asleep.
I love sitting in the sand, digging, filling up buckets, and creating "towers," just so Eamon can crush them down under either his hands or feet.
I love kisses and hugs from my boys.
I love blooming trees.