Happiness is...

I'm a pretty happy-go-lucky person most of the time but even I can have my funks, those rare times I actually WANT to be in a bad mood.

And then.....

I hear a baby cooing and babbling, so full of joy and wonder and sweetness. I really can't help but let my negativity evaporate after hearing that.

Happiness is a cooing baby.

What form of happiness is impossible for you to resist?