The smell of my three year old's head after a nap.

The sound of the wind through the big Cottonwood tree outside my bedroom window.

The way my 10 year old uses me as a pillow while watching a movie.

The sound of my husband's voice reading to the children in the room down the hall.

The way the desert in Arizona smells after it rains.

Telling my 8 year old to dry her tears and not care if she is made fun of for wearing pink and she comes out of her room the next day in a total hot pink outfit. (You go girl!)

Tulips in snow.

My 12 year old telling me I don't have to read the subtitles  on his video game we're playing together. "Mom, I can read." (We worked REALLY hard for that. It's music to my ears.)

Hearing my children pray!

My 12 year old kissing me in front of all his friends. He's not a mama's boy, but he sure loves his mama!

Reading the Psalms.

Falling asleep in my husband's arms.