I really enjoy the Happy Hour Fridays on the radio. It reiterates the work that it takes on our part to find the happiness in the daily routine we call life and continue to MAKE happiness apart of everything we do. Everyone always talks about the "blues" that occur when you are exhausted from a newborn child but they really can't completely express the "work" that it takes to always look at such a vulnerable being with loving eyes. As Sam begins to smile AT us (not fart as everyone thinks) and wants to play and interact, these are the small moments of reminder that the world is a beautiful place, God is an amazing thing to replicate, and life can never REALLY be that bad. I don’t ever want to forget these moments and yet don’t think there is any way to truly capture them all. How do we not move forward so quickly (my daughter has gained more than 3 lbs since birth) and yet not stand still either?