I’m enjoying this exercise (discussed here at mom101) where folks boil down something strange that makes them happy into six words or less.

I’m a pretty wordy gal, but after thinking it over, my answer is “deviled eggs.” I could give you about six thousand words on why, but, briefly, I have memories of several vastly different times in my life — in 1990, in 2003, and in 2008 — in several different relationships, where funny, loving, intimate moments coincided with the presence of deviled eggs. I also kind of like the taste of deviled eggs, but that’s pretty secondary.

What does it for you?