I love my dog, Niko. He's a black goldendoodle. That's a mix of a golden retriever and a poodle. He's so sweet, unless we have company, then he's a idiot. But I still love him. I love my Jersey milk cow, Sweetie. I love her more every day as we get to know each other. I love milk, especially raw milk. We used to have 16 gallons of milk delivered every Thursday morning when we were little. Our milkman's name was Don. I remember sitting at the kitchen table, before school, with our bowls of oatmeal. We would be out of milk by Thursday, so he'd be there to deliver for breakfast, and he'd leave with oatmeal on his cheek.
I love making goat milk soap. It started out as a 4H project with my daughter, and ended up being my hobby. I love growing a garden and canning the harvest. I love my fruit trees. They haven't given me anything yet, but they will. And when they do, I will love that too. I love baking. I love fine point pens. I love making lists, and I love old barns. I love photographing old barns too, especially in black and white. I love lilacs and cedars. I also love braids.
Most of all, I love my life. Everything in it has been a wonderful gift from God. I thank Him every day for all He has blessed me with.
What do you love?