Sometimes My Happy is Just That Simple

My conversation with my 8 year old at bedtime tonight:

A:  “Twelve hours feels like one minute when I go to sleep.”

Me:  (Gloomy sigh) “I know exactly what you mean.”

A:  “I love it!”

Me:  “You do?”

A:  “Yes!  There are always so many exciting things to do the next day.”

Me:  (Satisfied smile)  “You’re the best.”

Sometimes my happy is just that simple.  Sweet dreams.

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