Random thoughts.

I want it to be fall. I want warm days and crisp evenings. I want to pull out my jeans and long sleeved tees and stop around on crunchy leaves. I want to drink warm apple cider and go to festivals. I love the way the tress look when they change colors and the way the wind smells in the fall.

My favorite time of day is twilight. Cheesy, yes, but the truth none the less. I love it when the world gets all soft and street lights come on. I love the way the porch lights reflect onto the black top on the street. For a short time, the world seems soft, safe, cozy.

I want to go camping. I miss the way a camp fire smells, roasting marsh mellows, telling stories, watching the lightening bugs. I love the sound of sleeping bags zipping up and tents being rustled around. I like to hear the frogs at night and the owls in the early hours of the morning. Some of my best childhood memories have to do with camping. I miss it and want to share it with someone. I mostly want to take my nephews camping. I think Jakob and Bobby would love it.

I love home cooked meals. I feel like they are made with love. (I am cheesy today.) I always feel honored when people cook for me.

Hugs = heaven. Nap time = heaven. Pumpkin Pie = heaven. Pedicures = heaven.

I like being silly, especially with Sarah.

I only like to write with blue ink pens.