My moment of bliss was very small.  Since I was working from home today, I took my daughter into school later than usual.  All the early birds go to one room until their teacher comes in.  When I took her today, her teacher was in and her class was full, so we went straight to her room.  Her room is not in the main building, so we had to walk farther to it.  To give you more background, please keep in mind that as my daughter grows she becomes more independent.  She will only hold my hand when crossing the street or when a make her. What does this all have to do with my moment of bliss? 

As we were walking she slipped her hand into mine. 

Category: A Moment of Bliss