Woo & A Couple of Sisters (1984 ?)

The answer for me ended up being something that is kind of cliche, but is still true. My greatest moments of glory (or at least the moments that have felt like it) have been just a few hours after the births of most of my children.

I've been fortunate enough to have good births, so afterwards, I'm full of endorphins, feel great, can't sleep, and I'm surrounded by a sleeping husband and a brand-new, sleeping person.

I don't do anything except stare at the baby, maybe eat some licorice or drink some orange juice to celebrate, and bask in the good feeling, but those have been some of the best moments of my life.

I should concentrate on that more :).