Sorry number dos is rather late, though, do not blame me, I was sick. Nearly on my death bed. Could've sworn it was the swine, I must be allergic to giving thanks, due to the fact that I have been ill for the past three Thanksgivings. Nevertheless here is part two.
Hot Baths
The Gas Fairy
A living Prophet: Thomas S. Monson, my prophet, I have so much respect for you, you tell me what to do, and I listen. Cause if I don't....I feel dirty.
The Fam
Savers
Oh. My Girls. We cuddle. Enough said.
A warm house
The testimonies of others.
My Personal Testimony
The Atonement.
My Savior's love: Without knowing that my Savior, Jesus Christ wanted me back with him, could life really go on? Would it be worth it?
Going to a school without uniforms
The 80s
Country music
Wesley: He treats me good. Alot better than what I deserve.
Crisp Running Weather.
99 cent hot cocoa at hart's
Sir B. Willam Duclos. He has taught me more than he will ever know.
Blankets
Missonaries
Baseball Players
Cowboys
Good Community
Jamal: Self-explanitory
Forks
Hospitals
Being raised in the Gospel
Paint
and Rocks
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