Happiness is...
Watching my daughter, with her head on the pillow beside me, in that moment between being awake and falling asleep.
Hearing an artist you love perform live for the very first time with one of your besties screaming along with you right by your side.
Tasting the unique, rich and unexpected flavors of food paired on the plate in front of you at a restaurant you can only afford to eat at once a year, at most!
The indescribable smell that fills the air of the plane when the wheels touch down in my home away from home... I wish I could bottle it along with their sand.
And lastly, feeling the warmth of a hug from a dear friend you haven't seen in some time (or maybe you just saw them yesterday, who cares).
Hearing an artist you love perform live for the very first time with one of your besties screaming along with you right by your side.
Tasting the unique, rich and unexpected flavors of food paired on the plate in front of you at a restaurant you can only afford to eat at once a year, at most!
The indescribable smell that fills the air of the plane when the wheels touch down in my home away from home... I wish I could bottle it along with their sand.
And lastly, feeling the warmth of a hug from a dear friend you haven't seen in some time (or maybe you just saw them yesterday, who cares).
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