Some of my favorite things (or «isms») she has passed on to me are my incredibly high tolerance for coffee, the fact that mornings are not for talking (they are for slowly waking up to the world, multiple cups of coffee, mismatched pjs, terrible bedhead, and sleepy eyes), the joy I get from watching old black and
white movies and westerns (John Wayne, always), a love for fuzzy
socks (sorry Scott), all the weird voices she and I talk to each other in (also, sorry Scott), my love for peppermint patties, a super low - maintenece lifestyle, and the ability to find a childlike happiness in the
tiniest of things.