Icy toes and brown sugar

My eyes light up like the cheery oven light as I look at the clock. Mmm...

Pulling out the heavy dish of sweet potatoes, I savor the moment,

Drinking in a puzzle piece of fall. 

Sometimes I fear I will forget all the little memories. 

Epiphanies are nice....pivotal moments are a must.. but 

Insignificant though it appears, the way my toes 

feel icy cold after a long walk with my mom, as I curl them tightly, underneath

my cozy pink blanket rivals any 

Heart throbbing, mouth dropping day....

I'd never have thought I would be thankful for the brown sugar sprinkled 

over a warm, mouth-watering dish of homemade sweet potato casserole. 

But I truly am ;)

Reviews

[Kelly M.]

Awww, this sounds so.... heartwarming. Hehe.