I went to my mailbox today and found the most wonderful magazine. One that I use to receive for several years, (and saved every issue of). I had been wanting to subscribe to Victoria, but never got around to it, BUT my Mom came through once again and to my delight surprised me with a subscription. She said, "I love this magazine, but sometimes I don't want to start reading for fear I will be finished!!" Isn't that great?? I know the feeling, you just don't want it to end. I haven't looked at it yet, I think, (well, actually I KNOW) I would like to have a cup of coffee with creme brulee creamer, two boys in the fourth stage of REM sleep, and large, beautiful flakes of snow falling....right now, I only have two out of three, (Luke is here at my knees playing with his toys). I think I will wait until tonight when Daddy is here to wrestle w/ them and I'll sneak upstairs to a quiet corner....oh, I can taste it already. I love the way the pages smell in a freshly printed magazine.