My Husband letting me sleep in on the weekends.
My Husband cooking me breakfast on the weekends and days off. Bringing silverware and food to me at the table.
Ever since I was about 6-7 To hear a plane on a sunny day brings me such happiness and a real peaceful feeling. It gives me a feeling that all is okay with the world. This has been since the around 1950 - 1952. Commercial airplanes were not that many.
Of course I love hearing the birds, watching snow fall, looking at my blooming floers, bushes and trees.
Starting a new quilt. Too many to put on here.