I just came down the stairs at home to the sound of my daughters laughing. I smiled. I know of few things that can make me as happy as the sound of my children laughing. From the time they were small, I loved to hear them in the other room, laughing together. As the kids have grown older, our family has been blessed with many hours of laughter. And everytime I hear it, I smile. And it's the kind of smile that starts somewhere between my ribs and my spine and just warms it's way up to my face. I simply love that sound. It gives me a sense of well being and contentment.
If my family is happy, the world will be okay.
My world is good.
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