You know those moments where you feel like you are in a Capra fim, and everything feels right? I call them "rosy moments." Cherish them.
I have two boys, 12 and 14. When I think back on their babyhood and when they were young children, I remember a few rosy moments. (And I remember a few "not-so-rosy-moments.") The rest is a wash.
When you find yourself in a rosy moment, cherish it. Write about it. Save it.
Cherish the rosy moments.