Living in a material world.

I have to admit, I love material things. I love boots, the cuckoo clock my mom bought me in Germany, the rug we bought in Turkey, my wedding ring, and my walk in closet. Does that make me a bad person? I hope not.

But I believe I love non material things even more. Spending time with my husband and family, laughing until I cry, the feeling of warm skin after laying in the sun, sleeping in, and the excitement of Christmas.

I think as long as you appreciate the non-material things in your life, its ok to appreciate the material things as well. Right? I think so.