:Family Mystery Dates on Sundays. Chocolate World, coffee and milk and cookies.
:Driving home from work at night with the windows open and feeling chilly.
:Scoring an entire wardrobe for both kids for the winter because of a great consignment sale.
:Laughing at myself for trying to branch out and paint my nails an exciting color. “Gold” does not actually = Gold. It looks more like I have a serious nicotine habit. I’m not saying that I was ever very cool, but I’m really not cool anymore. I like it.
:Evening walks before bed with my sweet girl in her pajamas.
:Wishing I could compose my stream of consciousness a bit more and write a more thought-out post, but this is as good as it’s going to get for a while. Same for my house. It feels so good to be completely fine with that right now.