the last gasp and gurgle of the coffee machine, signalling that the best brew in the world is ready for consumption - Brian makes the best coffee
the corkscrew willow (in my front yard) that sends up new shoots and branches each spring, in spite of the brutal fall pruning, courtesy of Brian
my dad's wasp census - remove dead wasps from wasp trap. Separate whole wasps from wasp parts. Count and record whole wasps. Count wasp parts, divide by 3 (wasps have three parts to their bodies) and add that number to the number of whole wasps. Result - number of wasps caught in trap
my mom's shortbread
my boys giggling (yes, they are 27 and still giggling)
my oldest girl's laser blue eyes
my youngest girl's way of talking to her hedgehog "Calm yourself," she tells it.
etc etc etc
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