a few of my favorite things

love is a strange word. 

we apply it to a variety of people, places, and things every day. 

but each time meaning something slightly different.

tomorrow marks the start of the move. 

also, Luke and I's six year anniversary. 

and a little holiday involving some baby named cupid. 

so. a list of a few things I love:

I love... him.

and I love these shoes.

but not in the same way I love this little fuzzball.

or the way I love baking

(it kinda hurt to pack this stuff)

and for your random fact of the day:

the first time someone told me that he loved me, 

I punched him in the face.

(it wasn't Luke)

since then, I've learned to embrace the love in life.