How cliche to reflect on that big ole four letter word on this, Valentine's Day.
Call it cheesy ...
Whatever.
I
love summers. I
love shoes. I
love sipping on red wine with my gals. I
love a good book or a great movie. I
love dressing up and going out to dinner. I
love going home for Christmas. I
love to travel. I
love pasta and thai food. I
love shopping. I
love my husband. I
love bling! I
love candlelight. I
love my dyson. I
love heated seats. I
love taking photos and developing them. I
love a great deal! I
love long weekends. I
love my home. I
love roller coasters. I
love the colour red. I
love cozy fleece pajamas. I
love to entertain. I
love Shirley's caesar salad. I
love working right around the corner from my home. I
love Bon Jovi. I love completely!

I love, love, love my beautiful, precious, most wonderful gift ... CADENCE. She is the light that shines within me.
I love her sense of humour. I love her deep husky voice. I love feeling her little arm around me in the middle of the night. I love her curiousity and her need to know EV.RY.THING! I love her fierce independence. I love how she can (and often does) rationalize and get her way ... most of the time! I love her dimples. I love that she wants to save her every cent and spend every one of mine. I love when she dances naked. I love her little toots! I love the way she reads with expression. I love carrying her to bed everynight, our arms 'round each other tight. I love the way she says good night daddy. I love when she growls ... kinda! I love her big brown eyes. I love how she wants to help. I love her fiesty spirit. I love EVERYTHING about my daughter. I love beyond anything I thought possible. She IS love.
