What makes me happy is seeing her in the morning, brushing her teeth in her robe, her gaze far away. I look at her, and our eyes meet.

I'm happy when I'm part of the happiness of the people around me.

To see my rabbit smiles thanks to the web cam on the net (!).

An evening between friends, with a little to drink of course. One of them accompanies you back to your taxi, one of the ones with whom you share the same complicity and sensitivity. And on a « goodbye » you steal a kiss from him, instead of an ordinary « see ya soon ». A kiss that lasts for a little while, a kiss he returns. The kind of kiss that makes you smile each time you think about it again and makes you happy.

What made me happy was being born into softness, joy and love, and knowing that when I open my door, all of it spreads out to the entire world.

What makes me happy is listening to Metallica while petting a kitten.

What makes me happy is having sponsored a little african, who comes from Burundi !

What makes me happy is to have left my parents' house.

Yesterday it rained, I strolled along the ocean, a photo was taken, a kiss, a laugh, warmed up again in a cafe, shared a chocolate cake and cherry tea.

I found a job after a long laborious search and that made me happy.

Having a cat makes me happy.

What makes me the most happy is the love of my future husband who, despite leukemia, helps me to overcome all in life.

A wet spring evening simply makes me happy.

Life and loving others makes me happy.

What made me happy...I'm going to be very original: the birth of my son! When they put him on my stomach and I saw his face for the first time.

What makes me happy ? The successful moments, the nice memories from my childhood.

The smile of a child after an X-ray treatment… A baby holding out his hand… All that makes me happy!!

What makes me happy is leaving work on Friday afternoon and walking in Bordeaux for an hour savoring each minute of the beginning of my weekend !

Cultivating my friendships is what makes me happy.

What makes me happy is getting a love letter meant for someone else... and getting a love letter really meant for me!

What makes me happy, hmm... The first is waking up and seeing sunbeams... the second is payday... the third is my last day at work!

What made me happy was to meet, totally by chance, the man who is now my husband. Thanks to fate, every day is a happy day.

The idea of free time makes me happy. Let me explain: life is such that we are always doing something, stressed, running around, always going faster... So, to programme some free time, time to do nothing, is an idea that gives me a real sense of happiness.

Smelling the aroma of the pizza that's baking in my oven and thinking that I'm going treat myself !

Nothing makes me happier than to create something with my own hands, to prepare some tempting meal that we can all share together later, or to sew cushions myself. There is a magic in creating, making, concocting something with ones own hands. It is a proof that our hands are just an extension of our thoughts.

What makes me happy is the first kiss in a love affair…The first craziest moments…

What makes me happy is seeing my girlfriend in the morning on the train tell me « until tonight, my love, » and then leave listening to Chuck Berry singing « Johnny B. Goode. »

The soccer team makes me happy.

When I left alone to experience giving up everything, I had the impression that I was happy.

What makes me happy is seeing my reflection in the eyes of my son.

What makes me happy is running with people who are going to miss their train: not because I want to catch the train, but just for the pleasure of running and being out of breath...

What makes me happy is telling myself that I am going to see the man of my dreams on my right during my classes.

My job!

What makes me happy is my man's love.

What makes me happy is to live without any worries.

The day when my son was born was a day full of happiness.

What makes me happy is my calm spirit

My referee diploma made me happy.

After going on holidays alone, I come back home and I find my dog. It makes me happy.

What makes me happy is to read Happython in Metro newspaper with my beloved chums every day.

What makes me happy is that my three and a half year old son gets angry if someone wants to smush an insect or when he asks us to be quiet to not scare a bird.

What makes me happy is the existence of people on this earth who ask me what makes me happy.

What made me happy was leaving for Bordeaux.

Seeing my son find his taste for life again makes me really happy !

What makes me happy is holding one of the metro's double doors, while exchanging a smile, and vice-versa.

feel like the Tibetan climbing the sacred mountain ! Happiness is not the end of the path, but happiness is the very path.

So passionate, so tender, to hold me in your arms, kiss me gently and… tu make me fall on the bed ! You are so clumsy, my love, but how I love you, ooof ! I think about it in the metro, and I burst out laughing. I am happy.

What makes me happy is telling myself that there are places where everything is simple and less heavy than this place, and that can be here if I want it to be.

What makes me happy ? A bird singing in the morning when I get up.

What made me happy Tuesday was seeing my cashier at the supermarket.

The light and sparkles in children's eyes sometimes make me feel like crying with happiness.

What makes me happy is to prepare a good meal when my son comes home.

Hearing that a friend is expecting a baby makes me happy.

What makes me happy is that I have found a bigger appartment that mine for the same price in the region where I am moving (a region where real estate is normally more expensive than in my region).

What makes me happy is seeing the popcorn head of my love waking up.

Smelling the scent of my children makes me happy.

What makes me happy is when I have the giggles and when I laugh so much so that I have a stomachache… I feel so well after shading tears of laughter.

What makes me happy is when you resuscitate a baby and suddenly hear his first cry of life tearing the silence of the room.

What makes me happy …To share a meal and an evening with friends.

What makes me happy is being a great-great grandfather.

What makes me happy is making bread : to knead it, arrange the dough, cook it in my oven, and smell the aroma of fresh bread.

Whenever I start to really like a person, I look at them straight in the eyes and I tell them that I love them (which is always true) : the glint that I see shine in their eyes, sometimes only for a fraction of a second, fills me with joy, and I am happy.

What makes me happy is to share my newspaper with somebody next to me in the tube that reads over my shoulder!

What makes me happy : walking with your eyes closed to feel the natural elements.

What makes me happy is that my scientific experiments are progressing.

For a very long time I have wanted to play a musical instrument while avoiding the forbidding aspect of learning the solfeggio. By some wonderful chance, I saw a photo of a man. Playing the tampoura in the desert, the flash !

What makes me happy? My new life with the man of my life hihihi !

What makes me happy is girls.

See and have the sun when I get up in the morning!

What made me happy was when she showed me the stars and blew on my neck to warm me up.

What makes me happy is to see that people can work together to overcome difficulty.

What makes me happy is listening to Metallica while petting a kitten.

What makes me happy : Luigi who plays the guitar !

My first contact with her, my hands on her marvelous body, our first heartfelt words, our first steps along the Rhine to exchange, a little timidly, our visions of the world

Each morning on my way to work, I read the newspaper and I hurry up to read the Happython. Often I find myself in what was said. Today, it's my turn. What makes me happy is going to bed early and waking up late when I don't have to work.