Reading The Last Battle (and thus fulfill my resolution to re-read all of Narnia in 2008).
Real Mexican food.
Cooking with Mom.
New Year’s Eve with the Fly Clan.
(Christmas prime rib = yum.)
Jesse.
The hammock.
A big Christmas tree.
A real piano.
Tri-tip.
Singing with my Daddy.
(The Parade of Lights on the Bay on Sunday!)
Deep and dreamless sleep. (Yes, like from “O Little Town of Bethlehem.” I’ve been having some crazy, realistic dreams lately, and home is the only place I don’t dream!)
The ocean and sunsets.
Red meat. (In case you didn’t catch that already.)
Feeling the wind come up the canyon and into the backyard.
Just being.
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