I think it was 1975.
Living in San Diego. Every single thing in my life was fabulous. I was in grade school, loved my whole life. My school, friends, sports, family.....carefree. I was so innocent and really happy. I've been many different levels of happy since. There was just something about that time that makes me smile at the thought. So much so that that memory is one I have dug out at times of great turmoil.