Quiet mornings.
Sing-a-long songs with my toddlers in the car.
Sunset and a beer with my wife.
Runner’s high on a long run.
Cuddling up and watching a DVD with the wife and kids.
Walking outside with my son after it rains.
My “life” talks with my eldest daughter in the car.
Writing a post for 50,000 people, in my pajamas.
Feeling sick and lying in bed all day without having to call my boss.
Showing my 2-year-old the clear starry sky.
Cheering my kids on in their soccer games.
Time alone with a good book.
Freshly brewed coffee.
My hot veggie soup on a cold day.
Writing before the sun rises.
Fresh, cold berries.
A long conversation with a friend.
Succumbing to a mid-afternoon nap.
Playing kickball in the yard with my kids.
The feeling of satisfaction after a workout.
Waking up to a clean, uncluttered living room.
Laughing at my 4-year-old son’s wacky sense of humor.
Screaming my head off when my son scores a goal.
Collapsing after finishing a marathon, exhausted but in love with life.
Spending time with my mom and sisters on a Saturday afternoon, baking sweets.
Letting a warm chocolate chip cookie melt in my mouth with my eyes closed.
A long hot shower.
Walking with the sand between my toes as the sun goes down.
Listening to the sound of waves lapping a white sand beach.
A hug when I need it.
Dew on the grass in the morning. |
