The way Peanut says "tickle" and "peek-a-boo." She has the sweetest little voice regularly, but for some reason, whenever she says these two things, it sounds even sweeter.
The sound of her little feet running in the kitchen upstairs while I'm doing laundry downstairs.
When Peanut insists that we all get up and dance to the opening song of "Elmo's World." She then must point out Dorothy the goldfish to us and then waves hello to Mr. Noodle.
My husband's disdain for Disney while watching "Tinkerbell: The Lost Treasure." He thinks it is "ballsy" of Disney to invent a way the seasons change and give the fairies credit. And yet he still chuckled at some parts with Peanut curled up on his lap.
Hillary's post on good books she's read. It came in very helpful when I went to the library today especially after my last couple trips have been busts.
All the great recipes everyone left on Hillary's crockpot post. I can't wait to try these.
What do you love right now?