A friend on the bus this afternoon told me that we are our happiest whenever we are creating something. I had never thought of that before, but I want to remember it forever. Cookies, pictures, scarves, stories, and songs. I bought an electronic keyboard over the weekend and I could play the same song one hundred times in a row just to keep the warmth in my chest whirring. Somebody's whistling a pretty tune outside my window and the song will be stuck in my head all night and it just might wind up in my keys tomorrow.
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I agree! I always think looking inside oneself and doing something that moves us makes us happy. Love, Mom
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