Love list...

A few things I love:

Car windows down on a warm summer night

A perfect volleyball serve

Dashboard drumming

The silence of snowfall

Unspoken understandings

Talking till dawn with an awesome friend

Over sized soft hoodies

When being brave pays off

Cream soda and honey turkey deli sandwiches

Star gazing

Doing something no one believes I would

Strawberry red toes

37" inseam WOMEN'S jeans

Songs that make me cry

A checked off to do list

Oldschool Mechwarrior, Commander Keene and Wolfenstein games

Sandra Bullock's movie wardrobes

Thanksgiving dinner (minus the yams)

Waking up without an alarm

Christmas lights (especially on Temple Square)

THIS GIGGLE RIGHT HERE!!!

(Excuse the drool...)

FILLED!

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Gobble Gobble

At ONE of our Thanksgiving dinners with dear friends (yes, we were definitely feeling the love), the Kiddo and I were asked/expected to wear the Turkey Hat while we said what we were thankful for.

Jar = STUFFED!

All Aboard!

I decided to take the Kiddo for his first ride on Trax. I made the mistake of telling him where we were going BEFORE I put him down for his nap, but assured him that as soon as he woke up, we'd go. He popped up wide awake after just 45 min saying, "Wake up! Trains! Woo woo! All aboard."

We parked on the north side of Temple Square and walked (he ran) to the closest station.

A transit officer approached us and I started to reach for our tickets to show him. But rather than looking at me, his attention was directed at the Kiddo, handing him a sticker.

He filled my jar, and based on the reactions to his enthusiasm from our fellow passengers, I think he filled a few more today as well.