[Eating some stracciatella gelato in Florence, Italy take me back please!]
Almost Everyday I have to refrain from telling Nathan I love him 567 times.
Almost Everyday the only reason I wake up is to get to Starbucks.
Almost Everyday I look at pictures from my European adventure and cry because I want to go back so badly.
Almost Everyday I have to go to the store to buy butter. Baking problems.
Almost Everyday I plan full blown dream vacations. I think my secret calling is being a travel agent.
Almost Everyday I have to stop myself from eating only Mexican food.