Sight: Barbie cases on wheels (good idea in thought, but now all the girls do is stock pile their crap in there), Princess Crocs - I wish I had cool looking Crocs instead of boring colored ones.
Hear: The girls chattering downstairs, probably destroying the toy room as I type, cartoons (why do I still have them on if no one is in the room?)
Feel: The soft microfiber recliner (hubby is at the gym, so I'm taking advantage of sitting in "his" recliner).
Smell: Coffee fresh and ready; all my Scentsy warmers filling the house with their yumminess (totally made that word up). I will be hosting a party next week, and will make a shameless plug. Go check it out, it won't hurt to just look.
Taste: Coffee, as much as I need my coffee, I really do despise the after taste and will be rushing to go brush my teeth again.
Go check out the host, Rebecca, she's hysterical!