glimpse of heaven

I just got back from heaven to real life. You may take my claim or simply ignore it but I betcha curious about it. Believe me, guys, heaven is real. It is so beautiful and peaceful that one would not exchange it with anything worldly.

How did I go there? I did not. It comes to me.
I was lying lazily over my inlaws' sofa before an F1 qualifying session when heaven comes. Picture this: me, watching the program, my eldest daughter is somewhere in her room reading her daily portion of material (books, children magazine, test exercise anything of a kind), the twins are coming out of nowhere, literally jumping onto my body without early warning, giggleing, the youngest just get over from sore throat and still cope with runny nose and is coughing on the far side of the room, counting some cookies in front of her for no specific reason. My wife is watching the program, too. enjoying the victory of her JB.
The air is not too hot insie, thanks to a ceiling fan over our head.

That, my dear friends, is heaven.