…chicken fried steak.
…speed. (driving fast, not the drug)
…the smell of vanilla.
…race day at the track.
…walnuts.
…hugs and kisses from my son.
…a man I’m not supposed to.
…a sappy romantic comedy.
…country music.
…surprise weekend trips to Vegas.
…the feeling of accomplishment.
…passionate kisses.
…“just because” phone calls
…the moves of Maksim Chmerkovskiy.
…going out to eat.
…the smell of race gas.
…lazy Sunday mornings.
…taking pictures.
…swings.
…family.
…second fiftieth chances.
…flowers.
…smiles.
…the ability to overcome hardships.
…love.
Not a bad list. I can relate to most of them.
ReplyDeleteBut definitely not Maksim and I've never been to Vegas.