Happiness is the feeling I get when I do something to help someone in need and see the sheer joy of my act written all over their face.
Happiness is coming home to my Sheltie, Bea's boisterous welcome and very cute hug. Yes! She hugs me and gives Mommie kisses:) How warm is that?
Happiness is the sunroof wide-open, the windows down on a sultry Florida evening with the wind in my hair and a clear ride at 65mph(maybe just a tad faster) down I95.
Happiness is having a quiet evening at home with hubby. The type you don't need to speak. Being together is enough.
Happiness is knowing that while the wolf may be at the door, you're not the only one he's stalking.
Happiness is finding out just how many friends you really do have when times are bad.