My son made the picture below of birds on a wire. And I LOVE it. I see a lot of art come through the doors around here, and it's all fabulous, (because my kiddos made it of course) but for some reason, this one really struck my fancy. It just makes me smile. Look at their tiny little legs!!
The word amalgamated. I can't really tell you why. But I love saying it.
Bunny rabbits. Every time my husband and I are on a walk and we see one hop-hopping across somebody's yard, I stop our conversation to exclaim something along the lines of "Look at the bunny! Bunnies make me so happy!" My husband is used to me doing weird things like this and just humors me.
My little daughter on her bike, with her hair flying, her little legs pumping, and her little bell ringing whenever the mood strikes her. I adore following her around the block.
The smell of play dough. Who doesn't love that smell? There's just something about it. . .perhaps a bit of childhood happiness all wrapped up in it.
And. . .baseball. Gasp! The schedule is in-tense, there's no denying that, but I'm kinda loving watching the boys play and soaking up all the sunshine (most of the time). I am really enjoying it far more than I thought I might. Woo to the hoo!
The song Happy by Pharrell Williams. Obvi! (That's hipster for obviously, for all of you out there without teenagers or tweens) Can't help but feel my spirits lift when I hear it.
". . .Clap along it you feel like a room without a roof. .. !"