Happiness

Happiness is being 9 months pregnant, putting on your husbands shirt because nothing else fits and having it be too big.

Happiness is knowing I have recently made progress with my food storage now that my year's supply of water is stored securely in my feet.

Happiness is a birthday where your friends and family remember, the evening is spent shoe shopping (even though my feet are too fat to actually fit into any of them) and a husband who bathes and puts the baby to bed.

Happiness is Hot Dog Factory's "Cheese on a Stick".

Happiness is a nightly foot rub

Happiness is having a sciatic nerve spasm and having a daughter who kisses my leg to make it feel better.

Happiness is needing to go to the store and then hearing your husband say, "Well, I can get all that stuff on my way home from work if you want."

Happiness is having a husband who says those kinds of things a lot

And finally . . .

Happiness is getting to meet my new baby Nora TOMORROW!!!!!!!!