Yesterday was a beautiful fall day.  We were out on the deck blowing bubbles, laughing and enjoying the weather.  It was a lovely moment.  Kailan and I were blowing bubbles and Anya was trying to catch them and screeching her laughter as they exploded to her touch. 

Childhood joys are so pure in the simple things that delight them.  If you could capture that laughter in some vessel and open it on those days when nothing seems to go right, it would give you instant merriment.

These moments are all too brief.