Or it might be the day I met my future husband. I had been so sad after a recently botched engagement, and he made me happy within the first hour of spending time together.
It could even be the first time our family stepped off the train in London after flying all night and landing at Heathrow. The boys were all so good on the plane, and we were giving them a real adventure. We were so proud of ourselves.
I did have a really good day in Knoxville, Tennessee once too.
A life is a lot of little days that add up to something meaningful. Not always happy. Not always sad. But meaningful.