The warmth of the toasty fire
my father lovingly prepared hugs my body as soothing music by Passenger streams gently into my ears. I can hear my mother preparing pasta and chopping vegetables for a fresh dinner salad in the background as my eyes rest upon the roses and delicate white flowers my father gifted us girls. Ollie and Ozzy start to give me gentle kisses on my arm, bringing a soft, warm smile to my face as I giggle cheerily. My body sinks into the comfy couch as I let each aspect of my surroundings sink into my mind, a sponge soaking up every little drop. Cheesy as it may sound, It’s been a long past year and our family has its moments like all do, but it’s simple, calm times like these that cause me to reflect on how fortunate I am to be surrounded by all this warmth. During the course of this trip I’ve had the opportunity to ski and take in beautiful scenery, devour several books, enjoy multiple hot spa baths, enjoy delicious food, and just take in the presence of my family. I’m excited for the adventures that lay ahead and the warmth and comfort that is to come. I’m excited for the types of moments that heat up my core with passion just like this toasty fire heats up my limbs. And this time, although there’s no telling when they’ll spring up, I’m certain that there are many of those types of moments around the corner.
