My Favorite Things.

I love this coffee in my cup, rich and full and bold and dark.

I love this open window and the sun peering in sleepily with a lazy breeze along side.

I love walks with my girls through Lincoln Park Zoo, and finding the first turning tree of autumn.

I love the leaf I brought back and pinned to my door frame.

I love that You are my place called "home", the anchor I come back to at the end of a hectic day.

I love that my couch is, for me, something like the Holy of Holies; a place where I meet you intimately, unashamed, and awed.

I love that I get to do life with You.

I love You.