Happy Day

I hear husbands and fathers talk about the "happiest day of their lives." I don't think I have one and sometimes wonder which was the first for my family and friends? Was my dad's when my oldest sister was born or when his first son was born? I had a happy moment that has come and gone, one that wasn't so happy in retrospect, but I digress. I have had plenty of happy moments, don't get me wrong. Heck I was even somewhat happy washing kidney (yup from the cow), beans and rice covered dishes in dirty cold water. . . please note "somewhat happy." I was truly happy seeing a lovely piece of television being produced in a small neighborhood in New Mexico. Happiest Moment? Not yet... but as Jesse Jackson once told us all "Keep Hope Alive." Maybe Winona Ryder will one day meet me and fall madly in love... until then. I await January 20, 2009. Yes we did!