Belly button piercings on anyone over 30 (or once you are pregnant).
Dead beat dads.
Dogs licking my hands unexpectedly.
People not being respectful of my time.
Mosquitos buzzing in my ear.
Our "sue-happy" society, which has, in turn, made people afraid to help.
Tramp stamps (they may be sexy when you're 18, but once you reach 30...they just look, well, trampy).
Lost mucous plugs.
A Few of My Favorites...
Warm morning snuggles.
A newborn's smell.
Being a part of someone's labor and delivery.
The song, "Hey, I Love You" (Michael Franti and the Spearheads)
Quality time with my teenager.
Mr. Wonderful's way of loving me and our children.
McDonald's Iced Coffee.