Happiness is...

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  • Practice on the 6 word happiness model:
  • Husband making vegetable curry for family
  • Having dental insurance to fill cavity
  • Two parents alive and well to call
  • A job, a paycheck, and car
  • Two amazing children who love me
  • A dog who needs only love
  • A sister who makes me laugh
  • Friends who stand by me always
  • People who truly care about kids
  • A boss who understands family needs
  • Dancing with the Stars and daughter
  • A comfy bed which calls me...

Night!

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