The kind with new friends, who come over to your house and make themselves at home.
When comments like, "I'm just randomly going through your stuff to find what I need," make perfect sense.
The kind of day when the roar of 11(!) kids from nine months to four years old and all those musical instruments you were so excited for your girls to have suddenly turns into background noise while you and five women hang out.
How is that memory peaceful even though it's only from a few hours ago?
It's been the kind of day where homemade heart cookies and frosting colored with beet juice made it all even sweeter.