That was the epic Patrick Rothfuss. He’s a wise dude.
For me, it’s books.
and my sometimes-babies. Whose pictures I won’t put up to recognize the rights of their bio-moms. But here are cute babies:
For FiestyPants and Me, it’s bags:
For FiestyPants, it’s princesses and her utter certainty (verified by me) that she’s one too:
For Boyblue, it’s mud puddles:
And after a night of getting up every hour to take care of a TinyPants who’s too little for passions, it’s this:
aka Nectar of the Gods.