The Pleasure of Favorite Things #MFRWauthor

When I hear the words my favorite things, I can hear Julie Andrews singing about raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens. A beautiful song, a gorgeous voice…sublime! And one of my favorite things. The lyrics send my focus inward, seeking the other bits and pieces of life that dissipate the sting of the bee.

The warm stroke of my husband’s palm along the curve of my waist and down my hip. The luxuriant taste of premium chocolate as it hits my tongue and begins to melt. The little-boy giggle...