Exquisite.

My daughter's most exquisite moods occur right when she wakes up. Especially if it's very early, like when I'm getting getting ready for work. She's so gorgeous and radiant and happy in those moments... before her brothers are up for her to fight with, before Maggie awakens and the jostling for psychological advantage beings... in those moments, she sometimes can't look at me directly without smiling, her love for me is so obvious and up front.

At those moments, if we could plug my heart into the power grid, our national dependency on foreign oil would be instantly solved.

Love to all.