Sap! I love it.

It's true. I'm a big sap, a sucker for a love story or love song, a tell you 'I love you and like who you are' sort of girl. I can't help it.

Today I feel like I should've hung a sap bucket around my neck to catch it all. I'm just gushing and oozing with it; sugary, syrupy, gooey Sap! I love it.

A whole lot of love and mush! Mushiness is my favorite. The mushier the better, that's what I say.

Certain days are sappier than others. Today, in particular, my eyeballs are just floating in it. I love Jesus so much. I've had butterflies in my tummy when gazing upon my husband. I've been overwhelmed with love for my kids and am so proud of them.

Then there's Valentine's Day drawing near. The holiday of love. It is even more special to me because 15 years ago this Sunday, I gave birth to my oldest son, Zachary. The absolute BEST Valentine's Gift any woman could ever hope for!

The commercials on t.v. have added to my gushy, mushy mood! They certainly don't detract sappiness.

I love how my sappy, mushy emotions make my brother squirm. I know it makes him squirm because he teases me so bad about it. This cracks me up! Is that bad that I know that and enjoy it? Nah, it's just a side effect, a bonus per say.

Well, that's all I have to say about that. Oh yeah, did you think by the picture that I was talking about Maple Syrup season? Nope, April Fools! Oh wait, I'm a little early on that one. One can hope for spring can't one?