happiness is…

Happiness is being outside with my dad when it’s snowing. Even better, I’m also doing one of my favorite hobbies, which is walking or, even better, running.

Do you see the silly red coat that my dad has me wearing? The truth is that every time I had a chance to take it off, that is, whenever Phil wasn’t looking, I managed to get it off of me.  I use my intelligence and determination to maneuver myself out of it.  On this night, the cold didn’t bother me but the coat did. This is one of the last times I ever wore that coat.