I love God. I love people. I love Starbucks, and sparkles. I love the feeling of hardwood floors, and the sound of breakfast being made in the morning. I like bows in my hair, and socks on my feet. I'm not a fan of surprises, or hurt. I love little kids and sometimes acting like one. I love my dad, and I've forgiven my mom. I sleep with five blankets, and a stuffed Dalmatian. I love pictures and written memories. I'm in love, and in the process of figuring out life.