It's silly little things that make me really happy. Mostly silly little things come from little people and our little person is a riot.
Like today, she wanted to sit on the kitchen counter while I made dinner. Sometimes this is ok, today it was not (see: raw chicken, large knife, etc). But she REALLY wanted to so she was attempting to climb the side of the cupboards to get to the counter top, complete with grunting noises from her effort. Then she breaks this one out, "Help, I'm stuck Momma". Looking at her, she is clearly not stuck.
Me: "How are you stuck?"
Ro: "I stuck on the floor!"
Thanks baby Ro, I love you.