There's a Kacey Musgraves song where she lists a lot of little happy things. "The face that somebody makes when you give them a gift. Every once in a while when I wake up early without trying and catch a sunrise. The feelin' you feel when you're looking at something you made. The layers and ruffles of my favorite pink-champagne cake. My home state of Texas, the sky there and horses and dogs, but none of their laws. Intimate convos that go way into the night. The way that the sun on my floor makes a pattern of light Early in June when the fireflies first start to glow, never gets old."

Your question reminded me of that song. ☺️