I am on a quest for genuine happiness, and yesterday I found it in the face of my 2 year old. I was throwing myself a pity party and invited a lot of why me's and if only's to keep me company in my head. I looked up in time to capture my little man laying on the floor with a bowl of cereal. His head was hanging over the floor vent and the warm air blowing in his face. He was smiling from ear to ear and moving his head back and forth as if to make sure his whole face got to experience the warmth. He was happy. I was reminded once again that its the little things in life that bring us peace and make our heart happy.
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