I feel happiest when the whole family is playing guitars in the living room...with sheet music all over the footstools and everybody singing and strumming.
Or when I'm camping and there's a fire and pie iron biscuits and coffee in a mason jar.
Or when my house is full of people and I don't have to do anything to make them happy. They're just there and we're living life together, and I don't have to host.
...when the candles are lit for Shabbat and we put all the work away.
...when Mango & I listen to podcasts and talk while making breakfast together.
I am happiest in the middle of a great conversation.
Planning a camping trip.
Lying under the ceiling fan on a warm summer night.