amidst the cranky-pants attitude i have today because of this nasty cold, i’ve decided to take a moment to appreciate how lucky i really am.

this man loves me. for all my mood swings and cranky times when i’m not so nice. he loves me.

she volunteers to help me do the dishes.

and she tells me at the top of her lungs that she loves me.

i am loved. that’s all that matters.

i love you john, anya, and stella!