Love Like That

I am loved. KISA is out in the dying light trying to snow-blow the driveway. Make that drivewayS. Grandpa, parents, and of course us. We are all snowbound. He is a bundled up black head to toe snowman, home from a full day at work, trudging behind a loud machine. I know the kid in him enjoys throwing snow 30 feet into the air, but the adult hates the cold. I’ve put on hot water for mocha and I’ve cranked the thermostat (this is a big deal). Anything to alleviate some of my guilt for being inside and warm. 

I am loved. Sometimes it takes me a looong time to accept that. Sometimes I take it for granted. Ms Me, Myself & Moi received two packages of love. I’m still trying to get over the goodness of the guys.

GN~ You are my favorite heartbeat. Your gift. It. Blew. Me. Away…seriously. I don’t know what else to say. Out of the blue. I’ve already submerged myself in a little Neil and a little more Carter. I am giddy over the “red sparkle kit” and “the analysis”. Okay, I love the analysis. I’ve always been a Dave fan…I don’t know how to repay You. Well, I do. I’m working on it. We’re working it. Blown Away. I can’t stop smiling thinking of all the good “noise” I have to watch and hear and love. Thank You. PS~ Can’t wait for Vol. II – will it be You? 🙂

SPB~ You crack me up. Did you remember I’m earthtones or was that a lucky guess? I love, love, love my new look. I’ll confess I went to work wearing the same DragoRossi I slept in. I got strange looks at the faculty meeting but at least I was comfortable. I don’t know what made you put me on your list, but I’m glad you did. If there is anyone who knows the benefit of soft clothing (besides Ruby) it’s you. I’m grateful for the spot in your heart even if I don’t deserve it.

Valentine’s Day is being reconsidered. I’m sorry for the cynical. Love works in mysterious ways. I won’t even try to figure it out. It makes me cry just attempting to sort it out. Just know that it’s there for you. Love. You. Thank. You.