i love carrying my girls to the car at night. when you take them out of their warm bed/crib and take them out into the night air they tense up and tuck in their arms and feet. they beg to be held tightly. i then hold them tightly. that is what i love.
question of the day: what do you love?
I love to see the people I care about being happy. From the woman that God gave me as my wife to the grand-babies that I love to hold and play with. And everyone in between.
my son sleeping on my chest as i rock in the rocking chair . . . . . and listening to him snore . . . . . .oh, and i love fried chicken too. . . . .