These are a few of my favorite things…
mowed grass between my toes
cold, thick custard on a hot day
new friends, new hugs, new laughs
singing songs loud and bold in the car with the windows down on a winding road
pastel fire sunsets over a rocky mirrored river
spires of a new city poking the sky with the trees
buttery noodles and a tall lemonade
a new world, a new story, pirate gold, unlikely friends, and unexpected humor–aye aye, ahoy matey, and land ho to you all
two AM talks with a sister in Christ
fun teacups and salsa to end the night
I guess playing favorites is okay, after all.