Don't you love that goodliness comes in so many different shapes and sizes?
being awakened in the morning by a chickadee because you slept with your window open.
and not turning your furnace on for two days.
...Things like your nine-year-old using (correctly) the word 'anthropomorphic'.
And your five-year-old 'odious'.
Something like seeing the pantry and refrigerator looking bare (and clean)... not in a sad sort of way, but knowing that you've utilized your larder well, and everything was used up in a timely and healthy manner.
And then, of course, there's the goodliness of stocking it up again!
There's the kind that feels like even though it's a cloudy day in earliest Spring... you're still surprisingly warm enough.
And silly string.
There's impromptu walks to the neighborhood park.
And springly surpises while venturing.