Lumpy said:
Nursing my baby. Not in a wierd way but in a motherly way. He would make these singing noises while he was nursing and look up at me and smile. It was the most beautiful experience. Also just kissing his little face.
I nursed two of my kids and I totally agree with you. Wonderful experience.... The memories of my kids growing up are never forgotten.....
HAPPINESS IS:
being with friends and family
having my granddaughter hold on to my cheeks and say, "I love you nana."
a drippy chocolate ice cream cone/ banana cream pie
reading a good book
kissing my doggies
enjoying nature
having a picnic meal on a blanket and laying down and watching nature or talking
listening to the rain
a refreshing margarita on a hot day
sitting around a campfire - talking, laughing and reflecting