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I nominate kathygator for the "Francis of Assisi poster award"....

I love that our company is leaving today :-)  Love them too, but...

*votes for kathy*

I love the sound of children laughing. I think thats the best sound in the whole world.

Original Post by amethystgirl:

Original Post by itsbutters:

I was about to post this: Fear leads to anger; anger leads to hate; hate leads to suffering.

  Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to anger... no, wait... Fear leads to hate, hate leads to the dark side... Hold on... Hate... no... first you get the women, then you get the money, then you get... okay, forget that.

 

I love that I get to work from home tomorrow and Friday.

Grr, I have to come into the office in a suit and tie every day!

"First you get the sugar, then you get

i love my dog.  i love that the sky is blue from horizon to horizon.  i love that the woods are full of bunnies.

I love jogging through dew grass and sprinklers.  Sometimes I will purposely divert my route just to get to jog through them.

I love the smell of fresh coffee in the morning.

And of freshly bathed babies/children.  mmmmm.....baby shampoo smell.....  I swear that my age drops a couple of years after sniffing my son's hair - it's like a fountain of youth.

Original Post by glinda:

I read Santo's last post too fast and read it as "freshly baked babies".  :)

 Well, those are good too - but don't use too much butter.

Original Post by glinda:

Too fattening that way Santo?

When you're preparing a bambino, you've already lost the fat battle.  Excess butter masks the true flavor of baby sweetness.

I love Jonathan Swift books.

And rainy days and Mondays - I just don't get that song.

I love this morning.

Everything is falling into place, and all is well in my small corner of the world.

Ever notice that? We all have a corner of the world...right? What shape is the world then? O.o'

i love seeing a mama duck and her babies walking around in a row like that - i especially love the last baby duck

I love the smell of babies.

I love how strong and confident I feel after a hard workout.

I love the smell of a thunderstorm coming.

I love the way my DH kisses me goodbye when he leaves every morning.