I love the solitude of a quiet little home in the evening, just long enough to finish the lingering dishes and tidy up a bit.
I love folding the last of the laundry revealing the entirety of my bed, which was in fact made today.
I love walking to class, not in a hurry, because the sun is shining and I want to soak up every minute.
I love waking up at 5:30 to do homework because the rest of the world is still sleeping and my mind is clear and ready to work.
I love my love for making dinner without question the nights I need to spend a little extra time on homework, which happens more often than I would like.
I love him, also, for being my tutor when I don't understand my schoolwork. He never fails to help me know I am not alone in this.
I love reading Shakespeare and actually laughing during a humorous part because I understand.
I love when a stranger in class makes an effort to get to know me and becomes another friendly face on campus.
I love the Lord and Savior for hearing and answering my prayers through the little things I love every single day.