...the sound of your kids laughing and giggling together.
...being greeted at the door by your dog, who undoubtedly did nothing all day except sit and stare at the door waiting for you to appear.
...finally turning onto your own street after a long road trip.
...finding money in the laundry, in a jacket, in the couch.
...Jonah outside, pressing his face up against the screen door so that his eyebrows are pushed up into his forehead, his nose looks like a pig's snout and his teeth are bared, yelling "Momma! Momma!"
...new car smell.
...getting a card or letter in the mail.
...the smell of a brand new Longaberger basket, fresh out of its wrapper.
...cheering with Ashley when she does "the perfect, I mean the sweetest cartwheel EV-ver!"
...hot cocoa in front of a Christmas tree with your kids and family around you, 1940's Christmas music playing in the background, snow falling outside.
...the smell of a roast in the oven on a gloomy day.
...the blessed sound of silence when the babies quit crying. *sigh*
...finding a rose from your honey in your car.
...spending an hour on the phone with your bestest bestest girlfriend talking about absolutely nothing, laughing so hard you spit coffee out your nose, and feeling like you could take on the world when you hang up!
...spending an entire Saturday on the couch watching movies, complete with popcorn, blankets and hot cocoa.
...THUNDERSTORMS! The bigger and louder the better!
...the perfect hair day, when it also happens to be a perfect make-up and clothes day.
...realizing you have so much to be thankful for and deciding it doesn't really matter that your windshield is cracked, your crows feet look more like eagle claws, and you're carrying way too much junk in your trunk.
Thank you God for all You've given me when I least deserved it, when it delighted me most, and in spite of the fact that I appreciated it very little.