Remember

Meaty and I were driving yesterday and he was excited to show J a little matchbox car he'd picked out at the store.  We'd been riding in silence for a minute or two, and I just hear this sweet little voice from the back seat.

"Know what, mom? The happy is just gonna spill out of dad when he sees this car."

I hope I'm the kind of person that "spills the happy."  Love that.