Sight: s lighting up at seeing the nutcrackers this morning when she woke up.
Sound: sleigh bells outside the window just now. it's christmas in downtown dickson.
Smell: s's morning breath. i know it's gross, but i love it. this is not to be confused with my husband's morning breath, which i emphatically do not love.
Touch: a very fragile antique ornament crunching in my hand earlier. oops.
Taste: homemade beer cheese.