I was making cookie dough a while back and this girl was at the sink next to me.
As I watched her, I found myself thinking about finding happiness in simple things.
All she needed was a small stream of water and
little puffs of soap on her hands and she was good to go.
Over and over.
Then, she sat on the counter and ate forkfuls of dough, cutest chunky little legs dangling.
Her delight comes easy.