Well, I feel like mine is shitty, but since I’m not married, engaged, or have ever had children, I’ll just go with what popped into my head, which is pretty memorable to me. Though I don’t really know why, I think to me it just felt like the epitome of happiness and freedom. Last summer, on a road trip with no deadline, my boyfriend and I were camping maybe 10 miles outside of Moab right beside the Colorado river, surrounded by these huge red cliffs. We woke up in the morning (we had been there the day before but not set up camp until dusk) and it was already getting hot, but not humid gross hot, nice dry hot….we jumped in the river and swam all morning, and then ate the best mango ever when we got out. Then we sat and air dried. We had nowhere to be and nothing to do, and it was so gorgeous and I was so happy…..Ta da!