Taylor Is My Favorite

This morning I did NOT want to walk the icy 1/2 mile to the bus stop, especially in the COLD.  So I asked Tay if he would take me to the Trax station.  Just as we pulled IN to the station, the train was pulling out.  He said, "That's OK, Mom.  I'll just wait here with you till it's time for the next train."  We visited about some really awesome things for about 12 minutes.

He's coming downtown to pick me up from work this afternoon so I can make it to my 5:00 meeting in West Jordan.

Taylor is a love.  And that is why Taylor is my favorite when I'm with him.