100 Days of Happiness Day 33

Each day when I pick Brookie up from kindergarten she runs toward me as if she hasn't seen me in years. "Mommy! Mommy!" She always says, her hair and backpack flying behind her. And then she tells me 27 things about her day. Usually she has notes in her backpack for me, too. They are various scenes with the two of us holding hands or standing next to rainbows or unicorns. I am always wearing brightly colored dresses and crowns and special shoes. I never get tired of seeing her special notes that proclaim me the "best mommy ever"and I never get tired of that little face running toward me at the end of the day. She makes me happy.