You know that song from The Sound of Music. The famous one that has somehow become associated with Christmas, even though the only mention of anything remotely related to that holiday is the mention of brown paper packages tied up with strings. I was thinking about that song today and it got me to thinking about my own favorite things. Those things in the song are all nice, very well and good. But mostly not my favorite things, if I were to have to name them. So let’s go. Let’s name our favorite things. I’ll name mine, you name yours.
And then she followed with her list of favorite things. I tried over and over to leave a comment on her blog with my list of favorite things but you know how sometimes the universe and blogger conspire against you and won't let you leave comments? So, Heather, this list is my favorite things. Thanks for sharing yours.
Amy's TOP TEN (which means I really get 12, just like in football.)
sunshine on snow
baby smiles in the morning
the sound of the garage opening when Devin comes home from work
pajamas with footies
flowers that keep blooming all summer long - my marigolds. They just won't quit.
good smells coming from the kitchen
chocolate chip cookie dough/bacon
people who are kind
So next time when the dog bites, or the bee stings, or I'm feeling sad, I'll try to remember my favorite things, and then I won't feel so bad! (Are you singing yet? Come on, you know you know it.)
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