Is it happy outside, mamma?

Of the many cute little "Sohini-isms", this one that our little darling utters every morning never fails to charm me. Life is such an ever changing uncomplicated round of moods for her. Happy, sad, mad, excited. So categorized are the people around her, and by default transplanted on to even the weather. Her complete acceptance of transitions in life is amazing. Full of tears and frustration one moment, smiling in genuine glee the next. The changing moments just flowing seamlessly like a river without pebbles. Wondering whether "it is indeed happy" outside in the beautiful late winter California sky that we wake up facing, makes me present to the adjective I can use to describe "my inside" each morning. It is happy indeed today, my love!