My husband laughs at me and shakes his head because, even though we've had our current mattress for many years, I still snuggle in at night, pull the big fluffy down comforter up to my chin, sigh and say in a dreamy voice, "I love my bed." It's just that it's so cozy and comfortable and I don't take it for granted. I enjoy comfort like this.

Last Christmas my husband and I were gifted a 2000-piece puzzle. Now we've completed several 1000-piece puzzles over the years, usually with the help of other family members and guests. But 2000? Yikes! Well, it took a few weeks as it was only the two of us available to work on it, but we finished. Kind of. Much to our dismay, we only had 1,999 puzzle pieces.

OK…That's a really lame title, but I want guys to know that this writing can apply to them as well. I've been told that I have the gift of hospitality. I guess I do. But I think I used to associate that with being a Martha (from the Bible--not Martha Stewart) and almost saw it as a negative.