my vision of perfect, complete, happiness…

waking up saturday morning with sunlight streaming into the windows. the rays bounce off the white sheets, white floofy pillows, and off white comforter, illumniating the room with a surreal glow. i roll over and watch my husband sleep for a few seconds…he wakes up and looks into my eyes and groggily says “good morning,” with a smile. i smile back and him and say “good morning to you.” i lay in his arms for a while until we’re interrupted by sudden thump on the bed followed by a flurry of movement. this our my little one(s) coming to say good morning and watch the saturday morning cartoons with us. i get up and fix everybody some breakfast and return to the bedroom to find everybody at the head of the bed focused on the scene on TV. i join them and everybody eats and watches together.

yeah, thats beautiful happiness.