Something Right...

So, I was reading Connor and Haydn the story of Peter Pan before bed last night and it got to the part about finding a "happy thought" and sprinkling pixie dust so they could fly. I turned and asked Connor, "What's your happy thought Connor?" and he said, "Ummm...just when we (our family) are all together." It made my heart melt. We must be doing something right if he loves being with us. We then decided Haydn's happy thought was his milk in his sippy cup.