February 11

I love them all for so many reasons. I love that the five of us have created home and I love that we always need each other and that we always have each other.

I love Holli's deep understanding of others, and her huge heart for the destitute.
I love that no matter how I feel, I always feel better when I see my mom.
I love my mom's humor and her ability to never take life too seriously.
I love my dad's simplicity, and I love the moments when I see how much he cares about me.
I love that I have recently began to understand that Eric loves me as a little sister, and I love that I will always be ignorant and immature in his mind.
I love my mom's natural talent of befriending her students, and I love how she provides a safe place for so many of them.
I love Eric's bravery, and the fact that he has stood under so much and is such a remarkable man.
I love my dad's strange humor and I love his desire, and his often feeble attempts to understand the emotions of the three females he lives life with.
I love my dad's love and admiration for his mother.
I love having Holli as a sister and a friend who always has, and always will be right by my side.
I love how unique Holli is, and how unimpressed she is with the status quo.
I love that to me, my mom knows everything there is to know about life.
I love the joy Holli receives from her residents at work, and life in general.
I love seeing pieces of myself in all of them.