8/16/12 I have been woken by the sound of the motor of out little camper speeding along the empty highway. The sun hasn’t risen yet, but I’m happy in our little mobile home. I am happy with my handmade, soft and fluffy bed and blanket, that may be only 2 feet wide, but it’s mine, and it’s with mommy so I’m happy with it. I love the strong wind through the screen that comes when our little house is in full motion and wakes me up so that I have to snuggle up even more. And it calms my muscles to see the luminescent ombre of yellow and orange in the horizon of the fresh clear morning sky glowing through the bus’ panorama of windows outside my comfy haven. Right now, I have woken up happy, and thankful to Jehovah for that. I am warm, I have food, and I have a family. I have the ocean and the sky and the sun and the breeze and the mountains. I have a song in my head, and memories in my mind that are stored like treasures. I can’t let anything take my happiness away from me. There is way to much to be happy about right now.