... about 2 and a half feet tall and running around in pajamas, and smells like honey and milk baby lotion. Happiness has brown eyes and thinks she is sneaking into her childrens eyeshadow right now; I can hear her.  Happiness is eating the pretend cookies the good smelling short one just brought me.

  Over all Ive been happy lately. Happiness was NOT having my designer sun glasses mercilessly plundered from my head by a rip tide. Its very hard finding glasses that look good on me! I hope Ariel is enjoying herself somewhere with my shades ...

  I feel content. My hip could feel much better but I can deal with that. I think. Maybe...

 So much to say but little happiness is trying to use the blinds to swing over and climb onto the air-conditioner.