Obviously and without question, Baby Girl and Top Gun.
Mrs. Meyers. My friend Mandy introduced me to this stuff. I went for the Basil scent, which probably sounds a little strange, but let me just tell you...it's delicious.
Chips and salsa.
Cobbler.
My momma and daddy.
Coca Cola.
BBQ.
My Levi's (This model does them no justice.)
Photography.
My sisters-in-law.
Steel Magnolias.
Sweet Home Alabama.
Australia. (The movie, not the country. Not that I hate the country, I've just never been.)
Soccer.
Rain. But not SoCal rain. It smells like a landfill in liquid form. I like clean rain in the country.
Babies (and not just of the human variety), but especially my baby.
Sweat pants.
And this. Maybe I am a health freak for not wanting to use deodorant with aluminum in it, but I don't really care. California has made me a little green...in more than one sense of the word.
Chocolate.
Two pillows.
The fifties. Not that I was alive then. But I love the idea of the 50s. I want to be June Cleaver. Only not so tame. I still want to be goofy and spontaneous.
Racquetball.
LOST.
My other family, the Simpson clan.
2% milk.
My childhood.
A clean house.
This stuff. Coral is, I'm sure, like totally like last year, but I'm still like totally in love with it. It like works so totally amazing with my skin tone and all.
My nephews and niece.
Old people. Especially friendly, cute old couples. And those wilted ushers at church. My favorite!
Christmas music.
Being pregnant.
My brothers.
Traveling.
French.
Riding horses. I want a ranch. A real working ranch with horses and cows and chickens and a vegetable garden and a cute little farm house with a wrap-around porch and a creek and a pond to go fishing and and and.......
My best friend, Randi Beth.
Getting dirty.
Our best friends, the Riggs's.
Eyelash curlers and mascara.
Dogwood trees.
Dallas Mavericks.
Dark chocolate covered honeycomb from Disneyland. My friend Bryn brought this confection into my life. My life will never be the same.
Children's books.
Purpose cleansing bar. Thank you for helping me look like a woman and not a 13 year-old.
The beach.
The park.
The zoo.
Any outdoor location that entertains my toddler for free or almost free.
Radio Flyer and our Radio Flyer All-Terrain Steel & Wood Wagon. It's a lifesaver at the beach.
Fishing.
Shooting guns. At targets, not at living things.
I could possibly go on and on and on and on because I love a lot of things, but I think this ought to give you enough to read for the next twelve years.
This model of levi's does them no justice.
ReplyDeleteThings we love...you, baby girl, Jason, your neice and nephews, your sister-in-law and brothers, when ya come visit or we get to visit and....
ReplyDeleteThanks for being such a great friend :) I love your list of things you love!!
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