what's better than

a pair of oh no you didn't! camo pants

a few September sunflowers and two tiny candles that smell like Hawaii

a truly satisfying nose rub

tiny things with blueberries on them

other tiny things that read books like they're trying to break your heart or something

Or waking up to your baby's very first case of bed-head. Or how about stabbing your toe with a dropped fork and not saying inappropriate things in front of the company you didn't realize had already arrived downstairs. THIS IS HAPPINESS.